Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 45

I looked around me at the dark room, how come I was having sex with Rachel's mother in my dream? I quickly switched on the light. I felt my kini; it was ramrod stiff. Then I heard footsteps approaching the room.

I had an inkling of danger immediately. It seemed there was something metaphysically wrong, as if something fetish was going on. I fixed my gaze on the door; fear of the unknown gripped my heart. I saw the door open and cindy stood there, looking at me like a predator surveying her prey.

She had a blanket wrapped around her. She removed the blanket and threw it on the floor, leaving only her panties and bra on.

I sat up on the bed immediately, with my back against the wall. I was scared and confuseed at the same time. My mind kept telling me to flee from the danger instantly but my body longed to stay there and experience whatever that was going to happen.

Then she quickly bent down and picked her wrapper. My eyes cleared immediately and I realized she did not come with the intention of having sex with me, she wanted to talk to me and her wrapper had fallen probably by mistake.

I heaved a sigh of relief but felt disappointed underneath.

"Good morning, am sorry to disturb you. I just need someone to talk to." she said I nodded "No problem"

But I wondered what was so serious that she would walk into a man's room at that time of the night. She walked in and sat beside me on the bed. Then she told me something that surprised me.

"Rachel was not really a virgin as she claims" she said.

"How sure are you". I Asked.

"She is a nympho. She is just keeping you as a future guy that she can marry". She said.

"And you want me to believe you. I can see you are just jealous". I said.

"I might be jealous but that am telling you the truth. Every Sunday she used to come home when our parents were not around with one guy from her school. His name is Johnson". She said.

As I sipped my beer, I eyed the love peddlers, surveying them one by one to pick my choice. I soon found a suitable one in no time. I quickly proceeded towards my prey, I called on to her and she came. She was of average height with a pretty face, The butts were well rounded and big, and that was my delight.

As she held my hand and led me to her room, I kept wondering what such a young, beautiful girl was doing here but my thoughts soon faded at the emergency of my rising manhood.

We quickly negotiated the price and settled down to hot, steamy sex. She undressed quickly. I also undressed, but leaving on my boxers. She started kissing me all over the body except in the mouth, they don't do mouth kissing.

"Which style?" She asked as she made me lay on the bed.

"cowgirl". I said as she quickly tore a condom and slipped it on my ramrod stiff stick.

As I bleeped her, several thoughts kept going in my mind. Finally I had lost my innocence, but not in a special way. Not with the girl I love. It's sweet but not the way I thought.