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Whatever the Boyfriend Says Goes
Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: True Story, Author: Honeyrose, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com
My boyfriend of a year Russel and I were laying on his couch. Just outside, dry, yellow hills stretched out as we were pretty far out West from the city. I didn’t see him too often because after catching a train out to the nearest station, he’d have to drive out to pick me up. He was a shameless alcoholic so I’d have to make sure I woke up early to get there in time before he had had too many. Russel had a slim build. Just recently he had decided to shave off his shoulder length blonde hair. Surprisingly, the new look suited him but now his sunken in eyes were more prominent. Needless to say, Russel had a few unhealthy habbits that I tried not to be critical about then and was always there for him whenever he crashed. Today was one of those bad days he’d occasionally have and as usual, I was by his side. We were on the lounge watching something we had both agreed on. This wasn’t something that happened usually so I was more than happy when he agreed to the movie I suggested. I was the small spoon and he was the large. I loved when he was in this kind of mood. The feeling of him stroking my curly, brown hair while I could feel his breath on my neck set me in a wonderfully relaxed mood. I didn’t even notice his bourbon breath as much anymore. Russel started to run is hand up and down the side of my slim body. Stopping at my hip, he played with the hour glass shaped valley my body naturally rested in. After slipping under my shirt, he had easy access to my breasts as they were ...