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They say that when you’re dying, your life will flash before your eyes. That’s bullshit! Here I am, just a few weeks over 65, haven’t even drawn a single damned social security check and I know my end is not far off. I have tubes and sensors stuck in me or on me, all over my body. That kinda sucks! Well, I can’t say I haven’t had a full life, nor can I say it was a bad life either. I did what I did and that was that. Thinking back I was a young stud, just full of piss and vinegar. When I finished high school I just wanted to get out in the world and show them just who the hell I am. Stand up world, here I come! So I joined the Marine Corp. Very rapidly I came to the conclusion that I was not the center of the universe, and not even the center of my own world. After a tour in the corps I got out and decided that maybe college was the way to go. So off I go to a non-prestigious school in the mid-west. I was in my junior year having gotten the first two years of credits from my time in the Marines, taking some by-pass testing and free credits granted for my other life experiences, what ever that meant. Then whole damned thing exploded. This little tiny blonde tornado sat down at my table. At first I was simply annoyed. Then I thought to myself, self, what is going on here? As I looked up, probably the cutest, sassiest, sexiest woman I have ever laid my eyes on seated herself across from me and my reading. She must have been all of five foot one or two inches tall and may have weighed all of ninety-five pounds when dressed and soaking wet. To her benefit, her hair was cut down to an adorable pixie style, if a man is qualified to pass judgment on a woman’s hairdos. She had the cutest nose that peaked up much like a ski jump, and a nose crammed full of freckles. I was also understandably attracted to her chest. She was wearing a semi-tight sweater since it was fall-ish outside. My eyes could not leave her perfect boobs. It nearly made my mouth water just thinking about nibbling on her nipples. I’d have to bet her nips were like the headlights on a 1965 Caddy. I do understand the commons in the Student Union is usually a neat meeting place for people. But I was really rapt into my Management for Middle Sized Manufacturing text. I had an exam coming up and really needed to get a few fine points down pat before then. Reaching across the table she extended her open hand to shake mine. And then she really floored me. The next words out of her mouth totally changed my life. She said, bursa escort “Hi, I’m Michelle Anne Davenport, but you can call me Shellie. All my friends do. ” And to make matters worse, her next sentence shook me to the pillars. She told me that she’d made up her mind that I was her perfect man and that she had decided to marry me, and was just waiting for me to make up my mind and propose. With that, she strode over to my side of the table and planted a lip lock on me that nearly made my ears wiggle. I remember thinking this girl could suck the cover off a golf ball the way she kissed. Her tongue was all over my lips and teeth. She was pushing to get to my tongue. To say she turned me on was perhaps the understatement of the year. Then as quickly as she attacked, she backed off. She was blushing like the side of a new fire truck. She took a deep breath and gently said, “Ok Don Severin, that’s it for starters, if you want more of that then you’ll pick me up at 7:30 tonight, we’re going out tonight to show all my slutty girlfriends. I’m in Handly Dorm, room 432. Oh and here is my business card, it has my phone number of course.” I was somewhat flabbergasted that this sassy little lady already knew my name and all my other personal stuff I suppose. But then again I guess a lady should know her fiancé’s personals. Now, what red-blooded kind of man could say no to a lady who had so completely made up her mind. God only knows what else she’s capable of. Then she strode off just as sexy looking as when she had stormed my table. Do you really think I could go back to work after that? Besides she had given me a serious boner as well. Shit! I couldn’t go after her like I wanted, my jeans were stretched to their limits as well. All I could do was sit back down and stare off into space like a moron for the next half hour. Needless to say, I was at the visitor desk of Handly Women’s Dormitory sharply at 7:30. I had already picked up the phone and called room 432 to announce that I was indeed on standby in the lobby. Shellie stepped off the elevator and looking like a million bucks. She casually strolled over to me with her high heels doing things with the shape of her hips and ass that no man should have to endure without the right to touch. So I did! Shellie just smiled up at me and told me, “Well seems like you’re going to get the hang of this.” With that she got up on her tippy toes, puckered up and gave me the most chaste kiss I have ever had. My mother’s kiss bursa escort bayan would have had more passion. I guess the Dorm Mother sitting at the desk may have had a thing to do with that. Shellie announced that we were going to the Steak and Stein restaurant for dinner, since most of the girl friends she wanted to impress worked there for tuition money. Girls being girls we wouldn’t even finish dessert before every girl on campus who knew Shellie would know we were “engaged.” Since it was a classy place, she said she would pick up the tab with Daddy’s plastic. After dinner, she was done doting on me, or had finished showing off her affections to me to all the catty waitresses. Aside from her having rubbed her foot up the inside of my calf during dinner nothing of note happened. As we were walking home, she stopped and looked up at me with eyes so blue the sky was jealous. She said, ”Don, honey, can you spring for a motel room? I want to be with you really bad, but Daddy probably won’t like the motel on my card.” Of course I could, and we walked hand in hand to the local inn. We checked in as Mr. and Mrs. Don Severin. The place was not exactly a no-tell motel, but it was the place where a lot of the couples from campus went to tryst. And we did too. As soon as we were inside the room this little tornado seriously jumped my bones. I could still hear the snap of the door lock when Shellie was grabbing for my zip. She was as good as her word as her knees hit the floor, she had my jeans open and was eyeing the one eyed snake. She just smiled and looked up at me and told me,” I do love you, you know. I’ve been in love with you since you registered for classes. Darling, I will do anything for you, anything you want,” staring into my eyes she then proceeded to show me how much she meant that. Now I remembered where I’d seen her before, she worked in the registrar’s office. Later I was to discover that her “Daddy” was in fact The Registrar and worked immediately under the Dean of Students. That he Was a serious campus mucky-muck had never entered my pointy headed brain. I, to this day do not know how she did it, but she was naked and still sucking on my dick when she finally got me off. That girl never missed a drop. She took my hand and led me to the bed. She lay down, and never taking her eyes off of me, pulled me on top of her. Then she really shocked me the most when she said, “Don, I’m a virgin and I am giving my gift to the man I love, and the man escort bursa I want to eventually marry.” My dick swelled to a size and hardness I didn’t know I possessed. I immediately changed my game plan, instead of going for the TD, I lay beside her and gently caressed her hair, slowly I fondled her temple and her neck. I thrilled as she leaned into me when I kissed her cheek and gently nibbled on her ear lobe. My free hand slowly began to roam up and down her side taking care to not fully touch her sweet boobs, but just graze them on the side, along her rib. My hand also took the trouble to caress along her hip and across to the inside of her gorgeous thigh. She let out a soft moan and raised her hips to me in invitation. I was not ready to accept that invitation just yet. This little vixen certainly deserved a whole lot more foreplay and teasing before the show proceeded to the main event. I slowly licked my way south to her modest breast, perky nipples awaited my avid attention. I ever so gently applied butterfly kisses to her already taut nipples. She moaned as if in pain, but I think it was pain of the good kind. Slowly I worked my way south. As I approached her mons I could feel her heat and smell the pleasant aroma of a fully aroused woman. The signs said, “Come, I’m ready” but I was not. I owed her a serious dose of oral orgasm and I was not about to go elsewhere until I had witnessed her cum on the tip of my tongue. I dipped my tongue into the folds of the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen, tasted or smelled. I was laying on top of my cock and it was positively aching to get down to business. Suddenly Shellie went stiff as a board, It scared the shit out of me. Then her thighs began to tremble and she started screaming, Damn it Don…Fuck me, Fuck me now!!! With that she began to cum. I mean I have been with a few women in my life, but this was entirely new for me. I loved it. I loved it knowing that I had brought my lover to a climax so strong she actually squirted. I think that was when I began to love Michelle Davenport. Shellie pulled me up for a kiss that must have lasted half an hour. Well, at least it seemed that long to me. Once we broke our embrace she held me away from her at arms length. She smiled and told me it was the time for her to give her virginity to her future husband. I am to this day totally gaga over the way she said it and the look of love and passion on her face right then. I knew at that moment that we were a couple. This is the woman I had been waiting for all those years, high school, military and all. This was it. There would be no other. I entered my love as slowly and carefully as I could not wanting to hurt this wonderful woman in any way, even if my passion fired blood demanded I ram it home.