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This is the almost completely true story of how I met my one great love. I hope you enjoy it and feel free to write me anytime. I am GennyIt was late spring and I was dating a guy (yes a guy) named Danny. We hadbeen going out for about three months and had been having very averagesex for two. Danny was a nice enough guy he just didn’t have muchimagination, or a very open mind concerning alternative life styles.Danny sold insurance. He considered this a “white collar job” and alwaysseemed to point out that me being a firefighter was very “blue collar”. Ialways figured he was a little intimidated by my job because he was oneof the few people that never wanted to hear any of my fire stories, andif the conversation ever came up about how cool I thought my job was hewas quick to change the subject.Anyway, it was late spring and we were out to a local bar/grill fordinner and a few drinks. Our conversation had kind of dried up becauseevery time I looked across the table his eyes were about two feet abovemy head watching the Red Wings playing hockey on the bar’s TV. I wasdoing a slow steam and Danny’s time was just about up. Right then thetable next to us filled up with five women. They ordered drinks and itwas obvious that they were there to have a good time. They were laughingand talking and from the conversations I was picking up it was clear thatthey were all nurses from the local hospital.Danny and I had received our meals and the girls were on their second andthird drinks when one of the girls spoke to me. She said I lookedfamiliar. I hadn’t noticed before that but when I looked at her I didrecognize her from the Emergency Room where we had brought in patients. Isaid yea I was a firefighter/paramedic and had seen her in the ER. Introductionswere made all around. Her name was Karen and it was plain to see she wasthe leader of this little band. The conversation flowed back and forthbetween the two tables and when the next round was due Danny boughtdrinks for all. Karen invited us over to their table and Danny thoughtthat was a grand idea. He settled in between two smiling nurses and I satacross from him next to Karen and a pretty dark haired nurse. We startedtalking about people we both knew from the hospital and the firedepartment. Another round of drinks showed up and a DJ started to playsome after dinner dance music. it seemed everyone was having a good time.Danny’s ego was being inflated (among other things) by being the only guyat a table full of women and the rest of us were telling stories andlaughing. I was starting to feel a good buzz when I felt Karen’s hand onmy knee. I was a little surprised by that. I looked down and she gave myleg a little squeeze. I looked up and she had a big smile on her face. Ithad been a while since I had been with a woman (only two since collegeand none in more than a year) so maybe my gaydar wasn’t up to speed. Idecided that I liked her hand there and returned the smile. I even put myhand over hers and gave her a little squeeze.It was only a few minutes later that Karen announced loudly “I want todance.”I had an idea what she was talking about but Danny sure didn’t. He lookeda little surprised but smiled and said “Sure” as he started to stand andhead out to the floor. Karen stood quickly, grabbed my hand and said”Come on.” She pulled me up and I followed her out to the dance floor. Ididn’t dare make eye contact with Danny but I knew it must of beenembarrassing for him to sit back down while his date was going out todance with another girl.The DJ was playing mostly rock with a little country thrown in. It was afast song and we were rockin. A second song started right up and westayed out there. İstanbul Escort We were both sweating and having a real good time justgoofing off together. Karen kept eye contact with me and I was getting avibe that I hadn’t gotten in a very long time. When the second song endedhe played a slow country tune. I started to turn back to the table butKaren moved in and took me in her arms and we started to move togetherwith the music. There were only two other couples dancing (guy-girl,guy-girl) so we stuck out more than just a little. I heard bits ofconversations and I was sure we were the center of attention. I kept myeyes on Karen and when she pulled me closer I let her press up against meand I laid my head on her shoulder. We moved nicely together and I wasnervously feeling contented to just stay there with her.Eventually of course the song ended and we had to make our way back tothe table and Danny. I didn’t let myself look around the bar and the eyesI felt on us. But when we got back to our spot I couldn’t help but seethe look in Danny’s eyes. He was upset. As soon as I got there he stoodand said it was time for us to go. All the girls there gave littlegrimaces (I learned later that they were laughing and teasing him alittle about loosing his girl to Karen). I decided it was better to goand get this over than to make a scene and stay, so we headed out to hiscar. As soon as we got in he started yelling. He said it was “Disgusting”and “Sick” and “You are to never…” That’s where I came out with “Fuckyou. I’ll do anything I want and no man will ever tell me…”Well you can see where this was headed. The temp in the car dropped about50 degrees and the ride back to my place was quiet as a grave. When wegot there I got out without saying anything, gave my signature slammingof the door and that was the end of my little affair with Danny boy.For the next two days that I worked every time we took a patient to theER I made sure I went inside to look around for Karen. I did see the darkhaired nurse that had been there that night and asked if Karen wasworking. She always smiled and said no not today but she would tell her I was looking forher. The next day at the station the phone rang and it was Karen. I asked how she had this number and she said she asked one of the medics whatstation I was at and he gave it to her. She told me she knew I had beenlooking for her and she was glad to hear it. It was a pleasant conversation and eventually we began to discuss getting together. Sheasked me if I wanted to go to a movie on Saturday. I was off that weekend andsaid I would love to. We set a time and she said she would be over topick me up.I have had more than a few lovers. I have picked up girls in bars andhave been picked up myself. Many of my lovers on campus were just girlsthat I met, we would hang out and eventually end up in bed. I have beenwith many but I don’t think I have ever had a real date with a womanbefore. This was a real date and that coupled with the time since my lastrelationship with a woman was making me more than a little nervous. I decided to dress casual. I wore a tight pair of jeans that made my asslook good and a pink girly tee shirt that would of showed some cleavageif I had any. Karen showed up at about 6:30. She came in but we only hada few minutes so she didn’t get the grand tour (The bedroom). When wecame down to her truck she went around to my side and opened the door. Iwas pleasantly impressed and while she walked around to her side I took theliberty of sliding over to the middle of her bench seat so to be sittingnext to her when she got in. She noticed my spot and smiled. We droveover İstanbul Escort Bayan to the local Chili’s with her hand resting on my knee. When we gotto the restaurant I slid in the booth and Karen slid right in next to me.I liked that. We got more than a few looks from the other customers andthe waitress seemed a little flustered but I still liked it. Conversationwas easy and we both were feeling relaxed and happy in each otherscompany. The movie was nice but what I liked best was that she held myhand almost thru the entire thing.It was late when the movie got out and neither one of us suggestedstopping off for anything. She headed back towards my place and in myhead I was inventorying my room making sure I hadn’t left anythingdisgusting laying around and was glad I had changed the sheets thatmorning just in case. When we pulled up in my apartment parking lot shedidn’t pull up to the closest parking spot but hung back out of thebrighter lights. We sat there for a few minutes and I told her I hadenjoyed the night. She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I think Ialmost swooned I wanted that kiss so bad. A few little kisses later andwe were out and walking hand in hand to my front door. This was excitingand my nipples were on high alert. We got to the door and I started toput the key in my lock when she gently pulled me close and gave me areally great kiss. it was slow and warm and wonderful. My eyes were stillclosed when she pulled away…Said good night…turned and walked backthru the parking lot to her truck.I thought “What the fuck just happened?” There I was dripping like a prom dateand she just walks away. Stunned, I went in the apartment and just stoodthere in the dark. I was starting to get mad. “What a bitch! What afucking bitch.” I went to the fridge got out a beer and had just about finished it when the phone rang. It was Karen. I wanted my voice to becold but I was too hurt to play act. Immediately she apologized forleaving so quickly. She said she had a great time and that she reallylikes me. She said that she had to work early and she felt like if shecame in she would not be leaving till morning. When I heard all this myheart melted. I said it was OK and that it was probably better if we getto know each other a little more before we take it any further. She askedme if I would like to come to her place next Friday for dinner and wecould talk. I quickly agreed and hung up the phone in a much improvedmood.I was so excited for Friday to finally get there. I had masturbated everynight thinking how nice it would be to be back with a woman again. Idecided to look a little more girly for this date. I wore a short yellowsummer dress I had gotten it in Northern Michigan the summer beforebecause it looked great with my red hair. Under it I only wore a pair ofwhite french cut panties with lace. I was hoping someone would beimpressed just before she slipped them of off of me. I spent more than myusual 5 minutes on my makeup and I was looking (for me) really good.I picked up a bottle of wine on my way over, and I had a little panicattack when I had to ring her doorbell twice before she came to it andlet me in. Her apartment was very nice. Where mine had a perfect view ofa very large parking lot. Hers was just off the M.S.U. Campus and fromher window you can see the Grand River flowing as it enters the park. Shetook the wine and put it in the fridge to chill. She pointed to a littleliquor cabinet and asked me to fix us both something. I made us both agin & tonic and followed her into the kitchen. I could smell chicken inthe oven and she was at the counter making a salad. I gave her the drinkand Escort İstanbul sat back to watch her. Karen is two years older than I. She was 27 then. If you seen a picture of Karen you might not think she was exceptionally pretty. She has light brown hair that she keeps short. Sheis about 5′ 5″ and 120 lbs. Her body is nice but not spectacular. Thething that is so attractive about Karen is her personality. She smileseasy and makes everyone around her feel at ease. She always looks peopleright in the eye when she talks to them and people just naturallygravitate to her. I have seen her walk into a room of beautiful peopleand not be noticed at all. A half an hour later they are all circled aroundKaren laughing and competing for her attention. After a few minutes I went to stand next to her. She was busy cutting upveggies. I mentioned that the dinner smelt wonderful. She turned to meleaned over a little and kissed me. We held it for a minute, with justour lips touching. when we parted we both had big smiles on our faces.Karen picked up a big peeled carrot and pointed it towards my mouth. shebrought it close and asked, “Hungry?”I tried to bite at it but she playfully pulled it back. She brought it upagain and again I tried to take a bite. She pulled it back then broughtit to her own mouth. She kissed the tip and let her tongue run sexilyacross it. Then she brought it up and pressed it against my lips.I lickedit, then opened my mouth and let her press it in past my lips. We wereeye to eye and she started to slowly fuck my mouth with the carrot. Ourfaces were very close. The carrot slipped out and was forgotten. Shepressed her mouth to mine and our arms went around each other. Ourtongues made wet wrestling noises as they got to know each other, and herbody felt very nice pressed against mine. When we broke the kiss I wasbreathless. She nuzzled her face in my hair, then took my ear lobe inbetween her teeth and bit gently. This is a particularly sensitive spotfor me and I thought my knees were about to give out. I know I moanedbecause she laughed and said “You have to let me get dinner done.”We finished two drinks before dinner and had a third with us when we satdown. At the table we were laughing and telling stories about the ER andthe fire department, both of us feeling good. Dinner was nice. We startedto play little eye games with each other. Staring into each others eyesas we bit a chunk out of the chicken. Licking our lips with lots ofintended meaning.We played a little footsie too and by the end of themain course we knew where we were headed. Karen got up and poured us botha little wine. When she was behind me she put her hands on my shouldersand leaned down next to my ear. I shivered as she kissed my lobe and thenlet her tongue slide slightly inside. I raised my hand to her neck andturned my face to hers to accept a warm kiss. We both moaned a little asmy tongue slipped into her mouth. The kiss was exciting but the positionwas uncomfortable. We separated and she asked if we should wait fordesert until later. I pushed my chair out and stood facing her. I gotreal close and said I thought that was a very good idea. We kissed again. Myarms went around her and we pressed against each other. I could feel herbreasts against mine and it felt very good. Her hands went to my ass andpulled me against her hip. I ground my puss against her a little so shewould know I liked the feeling. As my hands were in her hair pulling hermouth harder against mine I felt her hands slip up my back setting offgoose bumps as they went. She got to the zipper at the back of my dress.I felt a little tug and then she broke the kiss and leaned slightly awayfrom me. She had a smile on her face and as she gave the zipper anothertug she asked “May I?”I smiled back and asked “Is there a bedroom?”Karen pointed over my shoulder, “Right down there.”I took her hand and turned to the hall way. I led her into her ownbedroom and stopped at the foot of her bed.