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Reposter's Note: I am not the author of this story.

- Apuleius

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Tell Me A Story
By The Rebel


"Tell me a story," Marie said as she tried to control her breathing from
her last orgasm. This was the first time in a long time she had slept
with Eric, and it was better than she remembered. It was better than he
remembered. He stroked her nipples as her orgasm continued to subside,
and he thought of a really hot story to tell her. 

Eric looked over her body with a lustful look in his eye. She didn t
like it, but he did. He looked at the curve of her breasts. He watched
as the light from the bedroom window just above them cast a shadow on
her body, highlighting the more sensual aspects of her body. While her
breasts were on the large side, she did not have very large nipples, but
he thought them delicious nonetheless. As he looked at her laying nude
beside him, watching the curve of her hips, the healthy outline of her
thighs, that sight inspired him to think of the best story he could
imagine, even if it was off the top of his head. 

"Well," Eric began, "there is this girl. No, strike that. There is this
woman, and she is sitting all alone on a bench in the park. She is
waiting for someone, although who it is she does not really know. But
she knows that she is looking and waiting for someone. " 

He began to play with Marie s nipples a little more, and she responded
to his touch with increased moans. Not loud moans, mind you, but the
type of moan to let him know that he was doing something to her. 

He continued. "Then, a man walks by in a nice two piece suit and tie,
and sunglasses. He has a neatly trimmed mustache and goatee and a bald
head. The woman on the bench is entranced by him. She cannot see his
eyes, which adds to the mystery for her. But it is as if he is looking
directly into her soul through the sunglasses. As the man draws closer,
she slightly adjusts her red skirt so that the split up the side shows a
little more leg. Then she adjusts the white blouse she is wearing, which
is practically see thru, so that the man will see a little more cleavage
in addition to leg." 

As Eric is talking, Marie turned her body so that her head was nuzzling
against his chest. A sigh escaped from her lips as she listened to his
voice, smooth and soothing and deep. The perfect voice for telling the
perfect erotic story. 

"As he walked past her, he stopped directly in front of her and just
stood there for a moment. She felt a little uncomfortable because she
felt that he was staring directly at her, even though she could not see
his eyes. He lowered his sunglasses just a little so she could have a
peek at his eyes. They were brown. And she liked them. " 

A giggle escaped from her lips as she heard the last part. "She liked
his eyes, huh?" Marie asked. "Shut up and let me finish the story," Eric
told her with a smile. 

"He asked her if the seat next to her was taken, and she told him no.
Once he sat down, they began to strike up a light conversation. He
complimented her on how she looked and she did the same. They spoke of
where they lived, what they did and the like. But in all that time, they
never told each other their names. Maybe it wasn t important. Maybe all
that was important was the intense sexual attraction that was building
up between them." 

Marie looked moved her head away from his chest, "Is she wet?" "Not
yet," Eric answered. But she will be. 

"They continued to talk and finally, after about an hour and the weather
beginning to get a little chilly, she asked him if he would like to go
get a drink. He told her no, that he would rather fuck him instead. Her
abruptness took him aback for a hot second, but then he stood up,
grabbed her hand, and he began leading her to the exit of the park. They
walked for a few minutes, hand in hand, not saying a word to each other.
Both of them were thinking about the fact that they were about to sleep
with someone they had only known for less than an hour. But the thought
excited both of them to the point that they soon cast that thought out
of their minds. He let her get a step or two in front of him so he could
get a clear look at her ass. As he gazed upon it, he thought it was
magnificent. This was a woman, he thought, who has the perfect body for
me. He wondered if she was as equally pleased with the initial sight of
his." 

"I bet she is," Marie said. Then she began kissing down his chest,
around his nipples and over his stomach. "Keep going, " she smiled. 

"He told her he was going to take her to his friends house since he had
a key and he knew that no one was home and it was rather close. She said
okay, but she wanted to be alone and didn t want interruptions. They
walked out of the entrance to the park and walked about two blocks down
to the friends apartment. As they walked into the apartment, she noticed
that there was very little furniture. It looked like the perfect
bachelor pad. She asked him if he was married and he said no. He did not
bother to ask her the same." 

"Just like a man," Marie remarked in between licks of his chest. "Only
wants to get into her pants, doesn't care about anything else." Eric
looked down at her and stroked her hair as her tongue darted out and
licked his navel. 

"You want me to finish the story or what?" Marie looked up at him and
then proceeded to move further down his body, taking Eric s semi-erect
dick in her hands. "Finish it, if you can." 

She took him into her mouth, he took a deep breath and continued on with
the story. 

"She set her purse down on one of the chairs and walked over to one of
the open bay windows. There was a beautiful view of the park, and from
there she could see the point where they first me. On the other side of
the room, he took off his suit jacket and loosen his tie and then made
his way over to her. She turned her head to the side as he approached
and turned to look back out of the window. She told of that it was a
nice view and he responded by putting his hands around her waist and
began kissing on her neck. She moaned softly and leaned her head back so
that he would have full access to her. He rubbed her stomach and the
area right under her breasts, careful not to touch them until the right
time. She pushed herself back into him, feeling the growing hardness in
his crotch. The feel of this caused her to grow wet and his erection
began to grow." 

"Your erection is growing as well," Marie said. Eric said nothing, but
continued on with the story. 

"He turns her around and they embrace and fall into an extremely
passionate kiss. Their hands began roaming over each others bodies like
they were lovers who had been separated for a long time. Her hands found
his ass and began caressing and fondling it. She could feel his erection
grow even bigger against her leg. He, meanwhile, was stoking her hair
and her face as they kissed, moving his hands down to finally touched
the breasts he had been admiring since they met. They were nice and
round and full, like he liked them, and he time he touched her nipple
through her blouse, she responded. They broke off the kiss after what
seemed like hours but was more like a few minutes, and he took a step
back. She looked into his eyes and very seductively began to unbutton
her blouse, slowly revealing the elegant black lace bra that she was
wearing underneath. She asked him if he liked what he saw and he did not
respond. Once her blouse was off, he bent over to lick the outline of
the bra. She grabbed his head and held it closer to her breasts, amazed
at the feel of his bald head. 

This for her was a turn-on in itself, for she had never had a man whose
head was like this. She could not help but to imagine what his head
would look like between her legs." 

"It looks great," Marie said, temporarily letting Eric's pop out of her
mouth.. "And I should know,". Eric smiled at her. "Oh, really," he said.
Yeah, and she went back to sucking. "You know, if you keep that up, I
won t be able to finish this," Eric told her. Marie moaned a laugh, but
said nothing. 

"As he continued licking on the upper part of her breasts, he began to
loosen his tie and shirt. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off and
threw it to the floor. Standing up, they began kissing again and she
reached for and undid his belt, then unbuttoned his pants, unzipped them
and slid them to the floor. It was then she realized why she was able to
feel his dick so clearly. He wasn t wearing any underwear." 

Marie looked up and shot Eric a glance. "I wonder where you got that
from?" Eric just smiled and pushed her head back down. 

"She turned him around and pushed him up against the window. She took 2
steps back, removed her bra and let her breasts fall free. She asked him
if he wanted to touch them and he nodded. She began to walk towards him,
but just when he was reaching up and about to touch her breasts, she
grabbed them and walked away. She walked over to where his shirt had
fallen to the floor and told him to go lay on the couch. He did as she
requested and then she went and grabbed his tie. Walking over to him on
the couch, she took both of his arms and tied his wrists with tie. He
asked he what she was doing and she told him not to worry about it. She
took off her skirt and remained in just her panties, which were black
lace like her bra. She walked around in front of the couch and knelt
down and took him into her mouth. The tie around his wrists was a new
sensation, since this had never been done to him before. 

Her mouth was working over him, licking up and down his shaft. She would
tease the head and would watch as it was twitch. It was then she
realized his dick was curved and she marveled at that. She looked at him
with a smile, then proceeded to take as much of him into her mouth and
she could." 

"Like this?" Marie said, and proceeded to take the full length of Eric's
dick into her mouth and throat. Eric moaned in agreement and tried to
get his mind back to tell the story. 

"Anyway, she continued manipulating his dick with her mouth. As she
increased the intensity, he began to thrust gently into her mouth,
urging her on with his moans. She took one of her hands and began
caressing his balls as she urged his cock deeper and deeper into her
warm, wet and willing mouth. She asked him if he was ready to come and
he said not yet." 

"Is that a hint?" Marie asked. "Take it any way you want," Eric
responded in between breaths. He thought to himself that it was amazing
that he was able to continue telling this story with the type of blow
job she was giving him. 

"She, however, had her own ideas about when and where this man would
come. As she held him in her mouth, licking on the head, she wondered
how much he would come and how it would taste. Then she wondered if she
should let him come in her mouth or make her come somewhere else. She
decided to leave that decision for the time when the moment arrived. She
continued working her mouth over him, massaging his balls and every now
and then sticking a finger gently in his ass, which seemed to really get
him going. He looked down at her and was wondering how she knew his body
the way that she did. He looked up at the tie around his wrists and
thought seriously about removing them, since they were not that tight.
But he realized that this was a part of the whole thing. Then he felt
the finger once again easing into his ass and he lost his train of
thought. 

"A few moments later, she began to feel his cock begin to twitch and
grow harder and she knew that he was just seconds away from coming. She
asked him where he wanted to come and he said he did not care. She moved
her mouth up to the very tip of his dick and sucked very hard, harder
than her had ever been sucked before. Just as she felt his come making
it's way up his length, she moved her mouth and began jerking him of all
over her tits, rubbing the come in with her other hand. As he is coming,
he began screaming 'YES' at the top of his voice, not realizing that no
woman had ever made him scream before. He came quite a bit, and it was
at that time she realized he had not had sex for a very long time. There
was so much of it, she was glad she didn't swallow him because she
wouldn't have been able to handle the load. As she looked at his come
disappearing into her skin, she wondered again what it tasted like.
There was still a great deal on his dick and her hands, so she took him
back into her mouth so she could taste him. The instant she did that, he
began moaning all over again, asking her not to stop. She smiled in her
mind, not only at the pleasant taste of this unknown man, but at the
fact she never thought she was that good at giving oral sex. Maybe now
she was wrong." 

"I'm coming," Eric began moaning. And just like the woman in the story,
Marie began sucking on the head of Eric's dick very hard. Eric began
moaning louder and louder, looking down at his dick vanishing into
Marie's very able mouth. Then he began to feel it and grabbed her head,
not pushing it down, but he had to hold onto something. Unlike the woman
in the story, Marie swallowed all of Eric, and his moans got louder as
she sucked and swallowed Eric. She had almost forgotten what he had
tasted like, but the instant the first drop of come entered into her
mouth, she remembered everything. She swallowed every drop and when he
was finished coming, she noticed he was still hard, something she did
not remember. "You taste so good," Marie said. 

"Are you gonna finish the story?" "Yeah, just let me get my breath."
"Fine, I'll just have a seat," Marie said, and climbed on top of Eric's
still hard dick. He laughed, then reached up and licked and sucked on
her nipples, then laid back down on his back. 

"Now, where were we? Oh yes, he had just come all over her tits. He
looked at her and told her she was incredible and then asked her to
untie him. She frowned a bit, but did as he asked. He got up and took
her by the hand and led her into the bedroom. There was a black four
posted bed. It had black sheets, a black comforter and black pillow
cases. She asked him if his friend liked the color black. He did not
respond to the question, but just told her to lay down on the bed, and
he would return shortly. A couple of moments later he returned with two
glasses, a bottle of wine, a bowl of strawberries and a carton of
whipped cream. When she saw him she looked questioningly at him, and
laughed and asked him what he planned to do with the things he had in
his hand. He told her that he did not know what to expect and did not
plan any of this, but since she had shown him such a good time, it was
only proper that he do the same to her." 

"What a gentleman," Marie sarcastically said, as she rode gently up and
down on Eric's still hard dick. Eric just laughed and continued with the
story. 

"He sat down beside her and poured a glass of wine for both of them. As
she was sipping the wine, he took one of the strawberries, dipped in the
wine and traced the strawberry around her right nipple. She shivered a
little at the touched, but then the sensation of the skin of the
strawberry and the coolness of the wine. After he traced the strawberry,
he took the strawberry and eat it. He then took another one and dipped
it in the wine again, but this time, he dipped it in the whipped cream
and fed it to her. After she ate the strawberry, she mentioned that it
was a shame that he did not have any chocolate. He agreed and fed her
another wine and whipped cream soaked strawberry. After she finished the
strawberry, he asked her to lay back on the bed. Once she laid back, he
asked her to spread her legs. He leaned up to her and ran his finger
along the edge of the panties. She asked him if she wanted him to take
them off and he said not yet. She kinda moaned something he didn t quite
understand." 

"She probably thought he was being a tease," Marie said as she continued
her steady rhythm on top of him. By this time, Eric s hands had found
their way up to her breasts, playing with her nipples. They grew erect
in his hand and he began to manipulate them as she humped up and down on
him. 

"He then began licking her, starting at her neck and moving his way
down. His kissed past her shoulders, then made his way down to her
breasts, where he stopped and concentrated on her erect nipples. He
grabbed both tits in his hands and pushed them together and tried to get
both nipples in his mouth at the same time. Not really accomplishing his
task, he went back to individual attention briefly, then decided for
something else. He raised off her a bit then removed her panties. 

Then he got a look at was his goal for the last couple of hours since he
knew it was going to happen. She was not shaved, but not very hairy
either. 

The thought crossed his mind of what her pussy would look like shaved,
but he tossed that thought out for another time. He reached over and got
one of the strawberries and dipped it in the whipped cream. Then he took
the piece of fruit and began rubbing it over her clit. He noticed that
her clit responded almost immediately, and he rubbed it a little more.
Then he took the strawberry and gently pushed it in her wet pussy. Even
though most of the whipped cream was now on her clit, he could still see
traces of the cream on her pussy lips. He pushed the strawberry in and
out for a few strokes, then removed it and ate it. He told her he didn t
know what tasted better, the cream or her cream. She then invited him to
take a closer taste, which he obliged." 

"I just bet he did," Marie said. "Shut up and listen and keep fucking
me," Eric ordered with a devilish smile on her face. And that she did.
She began moving back and forth on his dick, which had still not lost
any harness since she made him come with her mouth. She could feel every
inch of it inside of her pussy, and that, plus this story, plus his
voice, was making it very hard for her not to come. But she knew when
she wanted to come and she wasn t going to let herself come until she
was good and ready, no matter what Eric did to her. One thing was safe
however, since he was telling her a story, that meant he couldn t eat
her, and that was his sure fire way of making her come, whether she
wanted to or not. She smiled at the thought that she had the upper hand
for once. Continue, please, she requested. 

------------------------------------------------------------------------

Part Two

"He spread her legs once again and eyes where he had left the whipped
cream. He took one of the wine glasses and took a sip, then moved his
head down and began licking her, with the wine still in his mouth. This
was not an easy trick for him and he had a hard time keeping the wine in
his mouth. Finally he swallowed the wine, took a breath and went to work
directly on her clit. He could taste the remnants of the strawberries
and the cream, and that mixed with her own juices was a very
intoxicating mixture.

The pressure she felt on her clit was intense and she began to moan
almost immediately. He reached his hands down and placed them under her
ass so he could have a good grip on her while he was eating her. As he
flicked her clit with his tounge, he felt some of her juice run out onto
his chin, somewhat coating his goatee. This was a sign to him that he
was getting to her. He continued his assault on her clit, flicking it
and drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it. Her moans increased and
she looked down and saw the light from one of the windows create a dim
shine on his bald head. It looked just like she thought it would, and
she moved her hands down and began rubbing his head as he ate her. The
sensations he was creating in her were intense and she felt that it
would not be long until she came." 

"I know how she feels," Marie moaned as she continued to move on Eric s
dick. "You could feel that again," Eric suggested, but Marie gave an
emphatic no, and began to fuck him hard. Eric reached around and grabbed
her ass and tried to pull her more into him. They reached a frenzied
pace, both of them forgetting about the story that he was telling. Marie
yelled out for him to fuck her, and began cursing so much it would have
made the most hearty sailor blush. Eric encouraged her more, egging her
on, tell her to fuck him. The two of them were fucking so hard, and she
was so wet that she moved too far back at one point and he slipped out.
They both took a breath, and Eric asked, "Shall I continue the story, or
shall I make you come?" Realizing she was loosing the control she
wanted, Marie told him to finish the story. "I ll try to control myself
this time," she said, regaining her breath. Eric laughed and continued
with the story. 

"Her moans increased with the increased pressure he was generating on
her clit. Not that he sucked on it harder or faster, but it was more
intent, like the only thing that mattered to him was her clit and her
orgasm, which probably was not far from the truth. He reached one of his
hands up to once again manipulate one of her tits. She began urging him
on, telling him how much she liked it and how good it felt to her and
how she wanted him to make her come. The sounds of her voice in a
pre-orgasmic bliss, began to cause his cock to rise once again. He
contuned his licking and cuking on her clit, not moving his mouth, lest
her impending orgasm slide away. He licked insistently until at last,
she began screaming, pushing his head down in between her legs,
screaming a flurry of yes's and oh shit's. 

Her orgasm had finally arrived and it was a big one. Her hips began
flailing about and it was at first hard for him to stay in place. But
then he locked his arms around the upper part of her thighs, almost
preventing her from moving, therefore, giving him full access to her
clit without him loosing his place. Feeling the juices almost running
out of her (or so it seemed), he went in for one last shot at her clit,
one last concentrated series of licks and sucks. Her orgasm was not to
be denied and she came as hard as she ever remembered coming from
someone eating her pussy alone. Waves upon waves of orgasm, which seemed
to start in her crotch and seemed to spread equally throughout her body
took over her and finally she could take it no more. She began squirming
and telling him to stop, but he wouldn t. Then somehow, neither one of
them is sure how, she broke free, and her orgasm finally began to
subside. Her hips slowed their motion and her moans became quiter.
Finally, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed and took a sip out of
the glass of wine that was still by the bed. Even though it had become
slightly warm, he sipped it and rolled it around on his tounge. The
taste of her was still strong in his mouth where he actually tasted more
of her than the wine. He looked at her as if asking did she liked it and
she smiled at him and asked him where did he learn to do that. He did
not answer, but enjoyed the moment. She looked down at him and noticed
that he once again had an erection and asked him if he wanted to put it
somewhere. She laid back and he put the wine glass down by the side of
the bed, and he climbed on top of her and entered her. 

Eric looked up at Marie and her eyes were still closed as she continued
her sliding motion up and down on him. 

"Time to switch," he said, then moved her from on top of him and told
her to lay on her back. "What if I don't wanna," she pleaded, but Eric
was insistent. Marie had an idea of what he was up to, but she went
along with the game. She moved and laid down on her back, spread her
legs and then with her hands, spread the lips of her pussy, with one of
her fingers getly rubbing her clit. "Come on in," she invited, "it's
nice and warm in here." And Eric did just that. 

"As soon as she felt him enter her, she let out a gasp. This was what
they both wanted, even though a scant few hours ago, neither of them
knew it. He began establishing a steady rhythm, and she met his every
thrust. They were in perfect time with each other. He looked down on her
and kissed her on her nose. She smiled and then he picked up the rhythm.
Once again she smiled, and he kept the same rhythm, but was just fucking
her harder. Her moans became louder and he thrust into her, and with
every hard thrust he was giving her, she was meeting them just as hard.
Pretty soon, both of them were moaning and groaning to each other, until
finally she said she wanted to him to take her from behind. 

"Is that what you want now, too?" Marie asked. "No, then I won't be able
to see your face as I'm telling you this story," Eric responded. He was
on top of Marie and he was slowly fucking her while he narrated. Marie
gave a little sigh, not dissapointed because she liked looking at him
while he was telling her this story, but she was hoping to throw off his
concentration a bit. Instead of switching positions, he raised her legs
up a little higher in the air so that he was able to go into her deeper,
and all the while, still talking to her as he fucked her. 

"She got up on her knees and wiggled her ass a bit at him, inviting him
in. He moved in behind her, grabbed her hips firmly and in one thrust he
went totally into her. The sensation was deeper this time to her, and
she could feel all of the curve of his cock totally inside her. She
immediately began humping against him, not waiting for him to start. For
a second there, he was wondering who was fucking who, but then he
realized that it really didn't matter, as long as it was good, and he
sure thought this was good. She began talking to him, asking him did he
like fucking her, did her pussy feel good to him, did he want some more,
and the like. Each time, he just mumbled an answer, not believing how
out of control this woman was. Then she stopped asking him questions,
but giving him orders. She order him to fuck her, fuck her as hard as he
good. She was telling him to take the pussy and hurt it, if he could.
There!! That sounded like a challenge to him, and it was a challenge he
was about to take up, in spades." 

"If I didn't know better, I would think this man is you," Marie said, in
between breaths. Eric's pumping was really getting to her now, and he
was really picking up the pace. "Don't worry about who it is," Eric
responded, "just listen and fuck. That's all you need to do right now,"
Eric told her. 

"He stopped for a brief second, a let his prick rest right on the
outside of her pussy lips. He paused there for a moment, and tried to
make her guess what he was going to do, as if she didn't know. When he
didn't move, she asked him what he was waiting for. Then he slammed into
her as hard as he could. He pulled out again, and slammed home again. He
started ramming her as hard as he could, not showing her any mercy,
fucking her as hard as he could, and apparently, as hard as she liked
it. He grabbed her ass tight and held on as he repeatedly rammed her.
She was yelling and telling him how much she loved it and how good his
dick felt inside of her and pleading with him not to stop. He was saying
nothing, just grunting and moaning, slamming into her with a steady
rhythm. She again started calling him names in an effort to encourage
him. He was not paying that much attention. All he was concentrating on
was this pussy that he was fucking. It was so wet that he had no problem
sliding in and out. He looked down and could see the base of his cock
covered in her juice. He kept fucking her then reached up and grabbed
the back of her hair and pulled it back, then he, in the only thing he
had said in the last half an hour, asked her was that the way she liked
her pussy fucked. She responded with cries of yes and oh shit, keep
fucking me and the like. He smiled, even though she could not see him,
and started fucking her as hard as she could. Her screams became louder
and she told him that she was ready to come. He smiled again, knowing
that he was indeed doing what he intended to do." 

"I'm cumming!!!!!" Marie screamed. Eric didn't realize it, but as he was
describing the story, he began fucking Marie as hard as he described. He
had almost blanked Marie out while he was describing the story, but now
knew where he was. He decided to pause on the story and concentrate on
Marie. He held her legs high up in the air as they were, and he began
slamming her, as hard or maybe even harder than he described. "Yes,
Eric, fuck me, fuck me you son of a bitch," Marie began calling. "Fuck
this pussy!! Take it! I'm giving it to you you bastard! Take it!" Marie
continued to scream at Eric, and he just kept on fucking her. He reached
down and grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it, and Marie started to
go even crazier. "Yes, you mother fucker, I'm coming. Make me come you
shit!" and she started coming all over him. Her hips bucked and Eric
almost lost a hold of her, but quickly regained her and his control and
kept fucking her. She contiuned her wailing and he began moaning, for
when her orgasm started, her pussy muscles began squeezing him so tight,
that he lost all of his internal control and he felt his come building
up. He sped up faster and fucked her even harder. Her orgasm was
subsiding, but his was just starting. "Yes, baby," she encouraged, "come
in me. Come in my hot pussy. Fill me, fill me right now." 

"She was coming and his own orgasm began to start. She was calling out
to him, begging him to make her come, not that he felt he could do
anything at this point to stop in. He removed his fingers from her hair
and placed his hands on her shoulders, and drew her back into him. In
one hard thrust, he came and she did as well. They were moaning and
panting, humping. Some of his come spilled out onto the bed when his
dick slid out, but he slammed it back in and that caused an extra little
spark in both of them. He kept thrusting, even though he was spent and
his erection was leaving, he was intent on still fucking her. She began
to slide down on the bed easily, and he was still inside her, still
fucking her. Finally their orgasms stopped and they just laid there, he
laying on top of her back, panting, not saying anything else." 

"Yes, yes, yes!" was all Eric could say as he pumped his come into
Marie, she bucking up and him telling him to fill her up. He looked in
her eyes and spread her legs and fell down upon her and began kissing
her. Then he came, and came very hard. As their tounges found each
other, he kept pumping and kept kissing her, wanting to be as much
inside of her as he could. He kept stroking her as hard as he could, but
finally, he come was over. He did know who had fucked who, and he didn't
care. He kept kissing her, and she wondered why he was still kissing
her, not that she was complaining. Eric broke off the kiss and looked at
her. "I missed you," Eric said, kissing her cheek. "I missed you to,"
Marie responded. "What about them?" Marie asked. Eric looked at her,
then finished the story. 

"They rolled away from each other after about an hour of chit chat and
sleeping on and off. He asked her if he could see her again and she told
him no, that she was married and did not want to risk loosing her
husband. He told her he understood, but didn't know why she lied to him.
She told him it seemed like the thing to do at the time, live a fantasy.
He told he that she was the best he's ever had, and she told him that
maybe they would see each other in the park again. He was sure going to
look for her. The End." 

Marie looked at Eric in shock. "That was a bullshit ending," Marie
exclaimed, a bit dissapointed. "Maybe, but who knows what the future
holds. They may just get together again, fuck like rabbits, get married
and have a couple of kids." Eric smiled and reached over. "Just like we
will one day. Maybe."


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