How do i start? We met at work in what used to be the coffee room, a tall dark and beautifully sexy man. The first thing i noticed was his tattoos on his arms. I love a man with tattos, and then it was the body nice and slim, muscular for his size, and he was taller i am so that definitely was a plus. He was drinking orange tea and had asked me to try it. So i did and to this date it is my favorite tea. Well we sat down and talked for a minute before he started his shift and i was getting ready to leave. He was so easy to talk to we talked about everything including the fact that he was suppose to be engaged to this girl who had started working there with him. I don't think at that time i was interested in like that because i tried to respect his relationship with her. This girl must have really loved him because she went all out for valentines day which was sweet.
Well i don't have to tell you what happens next. We contiued to meet in the coffee room for orange tea and you know what i was always looking forward to it. He was so easy to talk to and not bad on the eyes. I'm not sure who i was talking to at that time but i do know i was making plans for my birthday, and the decision was between two guys MT being one of them, and anyone who knew me then knew i love challenges from men. Well needless to say the other person who was suppose to spend the day with me couldn't so i called MT, and he was happy to i think i really wanted to spend the evening with him anyway. Well i picked him up the kids were gone for the night. Here we are alone in my apt. the night started out with a bubble bath for two and candles talk about romantic, this man had a body like a male model, nice chest, small waist muscles where they needed to be and hung just right (small frame men have big penis). I don't have to say what happened next it was a beautifully sexy and one of the most romantic sexual experiences i have had. This man swept me up in his arms and made love to me that was undescribable. Wow still brings a smile to my face. During all of this why was there a snow storm. We stayed in for a while eating birthday cake wrapped in his arms covered in a blanket on the couch. Hadn't felt that good in along time. We did go out in the storm to my best friends house to celebrate, from this day on we were together. He had broken up with the girlfriend moved in, like all couples we had our good days and bad, with him is where i learned that every relationship needs a date day. and we had one Sunday was our day for us, from just chillin in the bed to jazz concerts in the park to just simply taking long rides in his mothers corvet. Yes this man was the love of my life at that time until his death in 2000. I still think about him alot i have the photo album he gave me with his pictures his love letters to me and a very special hand made card. What a story i could go on because there is so much to say. It will be contiued in another story. This was a special love story that still puts a smile on my face, i can still hear him calling me sweet pea.. the one and only person who can and has called me that... tell me your story i have more........
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