We ask ourselves many times if we can resist without the loved persons for some period of time. We may be somewhere far away or we just don’t talk with that person and we miss her or him.
When two persons don’t talk for some time, the reconciliation is more pleasant, full of emotions. There are men that don’t admit that they miss their women, but those are men who want to prove themselves something or for their male friends. In reality, men are sensible also and they miss their lovers.
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I began a relationship in a bad way. I have never believed that I was going to fall in love madly with a woman. Everything happened when I was in town with my boys, in a pub for a beer. Each week we have an evening for us, to talk about different things. At some point a hostess came in the pub to present electronic cigarettes that can be used indoor and in public spaces. Being a smoker of this kind of cigarettes, I accepted to listen to her. She was dressed very sexy and she was wearing a natural make-up. The high heeled shoes were making her look very elegant and her gestures were so feminine. At some moment I stole her a smile. Her denture was perfect and her smile made my day. The others realized that I was attracted to her and they began to joke, as always in those kind of situations. She asked for my phone number to complete the description of the client for those cigarettes and I dared to ask for her number also, but she refused me. After she left from our table she went to the bar, where she was talking with the barman. I was really wanting to talk with her. After a while she left and I went to the bar to ask the bartender about her number . He called her and asked her if he could give me the number but she said no, again. The time passed without knowing anything else about her, I was only knowing her name, Alexandra. It was the first time when my mind was thinking about a woman for so long. I was missing her, as if we knew each other for ever. When I wasn’t having any hope, I received a phone call and I heard her lovely and warm voice, she was her, Alexandra. My heart was beating so fast, I was like a fool and I was acting like she was the first woman in my life. We talked for a few minutes, and she told me that the barman made her agree to call me, he assured her that I am a good man. I told her that I am very happy about her decision and I invited her for a coffee. I couldn’t wait to see her again but she said that she was busy and maybe the next week . I couldn’t believe that she refused me the third time. That evening I decided to go to the pub to see her. I called a friend to go for a beer, but she didn’t come. The bartender that knows her wasn’t there also, and because I was upset and disappointed, I got drunk. The following day I took a day off from my own company and I stayed in bed. I saved her phone number and I saw her calling me. I was recovered suddenly. That evening we were going to see each other, finally. I got off the bed and I tried to make everything possible to look great. I made a coffee and I went out on the terrace in front of the house, to take some fresh air. I was reborn, I was another human being, I was feeling awesome because I was going to see her, even though for some men it was stupid to behave like that, it means that you show your weakness , especially in front of a woman. After I looked at the flowers in the garden , I went to the hairdresser to cut my hair and to buy something new to wear. So the day passed and I was with a half an hour earlier in front of the cafe, not to make her wait. I entered and I chose a table and I ordered a coffee and a Coke, smoking from my electronic cigarette because I was nervous , and I was looking over the window to see her coming. At some point I saw her, a beautiful silhouette, dressed in a black dress and high heeled shoes, a red pair. She was perfect for me. I got up up and we made acquaintance.
– I am Sawn! I didn’t introduce myself when you called me.
– I know your name, you might be surprised. I was curious and I found it out.
For me that aspect was very important, because it was making me think that she was interested in me. Our conversation was very pleasant, I found out a lot of good things, she was single, but she was also enjoying that status. That didn’t scare me, I trust myself and my power of seduction, I was sure that she was going to accept another meeting with me to tell her how I feel about her. I want her in my bed, to touch her skin, to kiss her sweet lips and to make love to her like nobody did before. We got into intimate details and she was a little bit ashamed, her cheeks were red, but she said some intimate things about herself. That evening everything was about talking and nothing more. I left a little bit disappointed , but confident that everything was for the best and I was glad that she wasn’t the type of woman that makes sex from the first night.
We got out for some dates , I only called her, I didn’t let her do it anymore. I found out about her favorite food, we went to a grill with some friends of mine, we went to the cinema, we walked in the park. After almost a month after we dated, the wonder came true. I invited her to my home , for dinner. She accepted instantly. I was sure that she was going to refuse me, but fortunately she didn’t . I was happy. I ordered food from a catering company , I bought a wine bottle and I arranged a table with candles, in my garden , in a beautiful summer evening , with a clear sky. She came dressed up casually, with jeans and sport shoes, and a T-shirt that was showing her beautiful curves. We ate dinner, we drank a glass of wine and then I wanted to present her the rest of the house. After a few minutes I got close and I kissed her. Her lips were so big and soft and with a sweet taste of wine. We began to undress ourselves , searching for the nearest bed. I put her on her back and I started to touch her big breasts, then my fingers got into her pussy, and I played with it for some moments. She was shy, waiting for me to do all the steps. My penis was hard, it was almost exploding, but I was trying to prolong the moment until I was going to penetrate her. After a short while she asked me to get inside her. When I heard her I thought that I was going to ejaculate in that very moment. From the shy girl , she transformed into a woman that knows what she wants. I got inside her easily and I began to move in and out, putting her on the side of the bed. I lasted for some good minutes, then I took off my penis and I cum on her breasts. I heard her moaning and then she relaxed herself, looking me into my eyes and asking for my kiss.
The night continued with sex , but with the promise that she was going to be mine from that evening.
