Loving You Is Not Wrong

Living with a stranger

Two weeks later I was doing just fine, he took me shopping to buy some clothes, get my hair and nails done, he even took me out a lot. Let's see what he's up to next. His name is brad, he's the boss of his own company. He came from work one evening and came up to my room. Can I ask you something?...he said, sure I said. Do you ever like had you know done anything sexual with someone before?.....ummm...no....okay if I had ask you to have sex with me would you?....I mean I would but I never done it before, I think in my head "he is so damn fine and I would like to try something new". Okay we can but promise me you'll go slow. He next thirty minutes he invited me to his room, he said he have something to show me, he blindfolded me and took me somewhere... He took the blindfold off and there it was, a room with all different types of sex materials. He tied me up on a bed-like thing and took my clothes off, gently licking all over my body from my neck to the bottom of my stomach. He slapped my ass with a whip as if he was punishing me, all I could do was moan....he took his thing out and started stroking slowly...wait, I said....aren't we suppose to use a condom?...yes but we don't have to worry about that for now...just because I don't know a thing or two about sex doesn't mean I don't care about safety, I said in my mind. Anyways he continued, stroking deeper and harder. 4 hours passed and we were still going, finally he stopped and we got dressed. How was it?, he said....it was good for my first time. Good night.