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Yes, another story from me. I feel like I need to get these all out of my system because these are the types of stories you just can't tell anyone.

Back in the late 90's, I was using one of those dating sites to try to meet new people. I came across a profile of someone who seemed intriguing. I sent a message which began a lot of back and forth between us. We finally decided to meet.

To say the chemistry was off the charts is a complete understatement. She had a great smile, pretty eyes, and giant tits (again, I prefer ample curves). After our initial meeting, we go back to my place and basically attack one another. It was extreme passion that I have never experienced before or since. She was a phenomenal kisser. I had a chance to begin undressing her, but I couldn't do it. I felt like I was taking advantage of her and just didn't want to do that just yet. She understood and she left.

A few weeks later, we go on another date and again the passion is just so explosive. I finally got to see and taste her massive tits, but we did not take it any further...this time.

I contacted her again a week or two later and she invites me to her place. Once I get there, she is wearing a see through nightie that shows those massive tits. The nightie barely covers her ass. I get hypnotized by her eyes and smile. I remove the nightie and passion ensues. We fuck in almost every room of her house. She gives me perhaps the greatest blow job I had ever encountered. Her pussy was absolutely delicious to taste. And those tits...We spend all night fucking and even resumed in the morning before we had to go to work. To say I had a giant smile at work is an understatement.

This woman and I hook up on a regular basis. We really didn't date, but basically had a FWB relationship. We reached a point where we started dating other people. We maintained contact, but that was the extent of it...at this point.

I was involved in a relationship that ended in July 2002. Once that ended, I contact my friend to see how she is doing. It just so happened that she also had ended a relationship. And again, we resume our FWB activities fucking as often as possible.

I had been a committed bachelor for most of my adult life, but finally got married in 2005. It's been a rocky marriage with highs and lows. I maintained contact with my friend who was in a serious relationship during this time. We keep things light as we communicated with each other. One day, we discovered that we were going to be in the same city for business. I asked her out for dinner and she agreed. We met and again the eyes and smile was driving me crazy. We finish our dinner, have a few drinks, and then decide to head to our respective hotels. Before we left, I did kiss her and the passion was still there. The kiss was just as intense as it was before. Kissing was the extent of this meeting...

...until we returned to our respective homes. We decided to meet at her place and again the passion ensued. I don't think I have ever experienced this level of passion with anyone before or since. We maintained this affair from 2008-2014. It finally came to an end when she got married and I decided to commit fully to my marriage. No, I never told my wife about this.

My friend would tantalize me with pictures of her tits. Here's one example.