Because my mom knew I wanted to have sex with him. Because of how big a smile I had on my face. And because when I woke up I was singing love songs by Frank Sinatra. And I was making them breakfast in bed and because she saw I was hiding a piece of lingerie under my blanket.
Along with the clothes I was going to wear. A black dress that stopped three inches above my knees a pair of thin socks and a pair of black boots. I was a Christian woman. But unexpected things happen whether you're a Christian woman or not. And I wasn't expecting this.
I felt like I got zapped by a lightning bolt in a good way. Because I was wired up with excitement. He was taking me out to dinner at Chili's. Then he took me to the movies. And because he waited so long for me. I was in a state of euphoria when we came back to his house, we made out. And he was grabbing and touching my breasts gently. I gasped letting out a moan.
He took off my dress slowly by rubbing his hands on my body from underneath the bottom of my dress where my legs were. When he got the dress up to my waist I sat on his lap while he was in his wheelchair facing him so he could take the dress off me the rest of the way.
Then we started making out again and I started unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans while doing so, then just like he took off my dress I slowly took off his rubbing his body feeling every muscle from his waist up to his arms and neck.
Then I helped him take his jeans off slowly because I didn't want him to fall off his wheelchair and I wanted to feel every muscle in his paralyzed legs. Then I helped him take off his underwear. And he took off mine. And I rammed his dick in my pussy.
I thrust my body slowly and gently against him, letting out a moan now and then while he moaned, sucked, and twisted my tits like they were his toys. And I licked his nose and nibbled on his earlobes.
And it was pure ecstasy because I started to see fireworks and I started thrusting faster and faster on him and kissing him at the same time and I screamed as I came. It felt delicious, as I released. And I could tell that he felt the same way. Except he couldn't release so "Courageous get on the bed and lay down flat." I lay down flat on the bed and he was thrusting his fingers in and out, in and out very fast and repeatedly.
And started rubbing my clit and my pussy swelled when he started thrusting his fingers in and out of my pussy again. Then reaches for my tits and starts slipping his tongue in and out of my pussy, and licked my clit every once in a while, so he could breathe because I started to cum again.
And I would hold his head there gently. And I came and he still kept licking me there, and I came over and over again. "Yes Courageous, cum for me." I tried to say something but I couldn't. All I could think about was "I'm cumming Roan. I'm cumming!" When out loud all that came out was me screaming, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaah!"
Then I put a pillow on the floor so my knees wouldn't hurt so much. And I gave him a hand job just rubbing it. I could tell that even though he couldn't release. I knew he wanted to.
And then I started sucking on his dick the more I sucked on the moan he would moan and groan. "Faster Courageous, please go faster." So I started sucking on his dick faster and faster to where I started choking on it because he started moving my head back and forth, back and forth, faster and faster. And then we stopped because both of us were tired.
It was 8 pm when we got to his house. So imagine my surprise at what time it was after having that delicious sex. It was 2 am in morning.