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sex, it was phenomenal. He ate me for what seemed like an hour. He made sure I got off several times by his tongue before we had intercourse. Brandon always said I’m not eating anything you pee out of. But it was always okay for me to suck him off. Byron had no problem with going down on me. The first time we actually made love it was full of passion. He held me close to him during our escapade. His hands touched every inch of my body. He made sure I had several orgasms before he did. He made me feel like a real woman. Afterwards we would lie together and just talk about any and everything.
Several times Brandon asked me if I was seeing someone else because I was acting like I really didn’t care about him anymore, and it was showing. I was ready to tell Brandon it was over between us when Byron started being the Byron I know now. One night he asked me to go to dinner with him but I already had plans to go out with Brandon. He flipped out on me, called me everything but a child of God; told me that I was acting like a little girl and that he should have known better to get involved with a child. He went on and on. I decided right then to get out of this relationship with him.
I didn’t want to return to class and I was lucky that all of this went on almost at the end of the semester. I went to class every now and then just enough to stay on top of what was going on. I stopped seeing him and he became obsessed with trying to get me back into his life. It got to the point where I knew if I stayed at that college he would just hound me and pester me the entire time. I put in for my transfer to another college. He overheard me telling a friend that I was leaving school and I guess he pulled my records and found out where I was going and came here also. Now I have to find a way to end this game with him for good.
Thank God nobody was home when Byron came to pick me up at seven. He blew the horn to let me know he was outside, waiting. As I got in his car, I could see him looking at me with that nasty lust in his eyes. It almost made me sick to my stomach. “So Byron, where are we going?” I asked, hoping itwould be somewhere out of town.
“Don’t worry princess; you will be treated like royalty tonight.”
We drove for about 15 minutes, and then he pulled up to a townhouse across town. He parked the car and opened the door for me. I slowly walked with him into the house. The aroma of Italian food hit me as soon as I walked in. The lights were dimmed low and Luther was playing on the sound system. This would have been a romantic setting if I were with someone I loved, but the thought of being alone with Byron made me nervous.
“Have a seat, while I plate up the food.”
“Where’s your restroom?” I asked, hoping this night would end quickly.
“Down the hall, last room on your right.” He replied. Byron went to the kitchen to get dinner ready. When I returned, he already had the food on the table. He remembered my favorite dish, seafood Alfredo, breadsticks, and salad with Italian dressing. He poured two glasses of white wine, and sat down across from me.
Byron commented throughout dinner on how beautiful I was and how he remembered all the wonderful nights we spent together. I must admit, it was wonderful. Byron always made me feel like a woman.
“Byron, we did have good times, but that was all a mistake. I love Brandon, and I will be his wife soon. I wish you would just leave the past in the past.”
“Like I told you before Tracy, I don’t care who you love or marry, but that pussy belongs to me. As long as you cooperate with me, Brandon’s parents will never have to see their sweet innocent future daughter-in-law getting fucked in the ass by another man. Besides, you weren’t thinking about him before when you were lying up in my bed with your legs spread. What’s the difference now?”
Tears ran down my face as I looked at him in disbelief. How did I ever get myself involved in this situation? I thought Byron