Memories of Allie and I

Memories of Allie and I Memories of Allie and I

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Chapter1 (v.1) - His story

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 20, 2016

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 20, 2016

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Picture a man sitting in his easy chair speaking into a hand held tape recorder and he's recording his memories of his time with his lady love. His name is Stan and her's is Allie.

“I don't recall when we first met. Neither of us do. It was before high school. We both agree on that. We were neighborhood pals and classmates. We didn't date in high school. We would always talk about our dates and let the other know who was a good prospect or not for dating. It was like we had a pact not to date the other. Oh, sure, we dated plenty of other people, but not each other.

 

We had our first date in JC. After a class we had together we got to talking about 'old times' and since neither of us was dating someone, we decided to have our first date together. It was a concert sponsored by the JC and given by the 'Drifters'. We sang and danced to their music until the concert was sadly over. It was one of the best times either of us ever had. After the concert, we walked back to my car, an almost completely worn out '60 Chevy. It was all I could afford then. When we got to her place, I said, 'I suppose we have to kiss goodnight'. She replied, 'I've wondered all night what it would be like'. We kissed our first kiss in the front of the blue Chevy. She has always said that was the best kiss she had ever had, but I think she is stretching the truth a bit. It's certainly the 'longest'. We've been kissing for about twenty years now.

After that kiss in the front seat of my Chevy, our clothes started to fly. It looked like someone had upholstered my car, in a hodgepodge of textiles from a rummage sale. We jumped in the back seat, completely naked and stayed there for several glorious hours. We've hooked up many times since. We have our sex quite regularly, at least twice a week, sometimes three or four. But I don't feel sorry for those men who are getting it less often.

 

Our first excursion into anything out of the ordinary came when I commented that I was very fortunate to have a woman who was so accommodating. She answered my comment like 'I can be submissive, too.' The following discussion led us too the adult store at 1:00 AM for various new toys. Most of the toys stay in the drawer, but the paddle and restraints make a monthly appearance onto our bed. She can be very naughty girl (or so she says) during the rest of the month and she is usually the one who brings them out. Here she is now.”

“Do we have company”, she says. “I heard you talking to someone.”

“Just recording some thoughts of our time together. I came across my old tape recorder.”

“Oh. Can I listen to it?”

“As soon as I'm done.”

“She's always had my back in everything and been very affectionate. Two things I love about her and she's my best friend. Your turn. It's got new batteries and a fresh tape.” (sound of recorder clicked off)

 

 

 


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