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Ms Braganza Remembers The Kiss She Had Always Waited For!

Ms Braganza Remembers The Kiss She Had Always Waited For!

My first orgasm in life taught me one thing – life is dreary without good sex. And that’s the mantra I’ve lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don’t mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I’ve decided it’s best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!

When I first started dating Mr Braganza, there wasn’t a moment where I could keep my calm. I mean, the man can still drive me mad in all the best ways but back then, our world was dripping in warm sugary love. My best kiss in life probably has a lot to do with this fuzzy feeling. It happened one night after Mr Braganza had dropped me home post a late night movie show. I knew my mother must be awake waiting for me, but she couldn’t see us standing under the parapet at the entrance, even if she wanted to. It helped that she absolutely adored Mr Braganza. 

It wasn’t the first time we were kissing but that night was the only time I can remember Mr Braganza behaving like a coy schoolboy. He took my hands in his and was toying with my fingers talking about absolute gibberish when I asked him “Would you like to kiss me, B?” His eyes shot up before he smiled. “You always surprise me, babe.” he replied, pulling me closer. 

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Suddenly, the coy schoolboy faded and Mr Braganza’s moves became more confident. I felt his warm hands wrap my behind despite my thick jeans. The intensity of his eyes were actually kind of unnerving, but I wasn’t one to back off. The silence stretched, giving the moment the gravity it needed. Finally Mr B said, “I can’t keep my lips off you even if I try.” as he reached down for that kiss. My heartbeat sped up and I sure as hell, felt his heart pop out too. 

It was slow, like he wanted me to feel every movement. Every turn his lips were taking, the way his tongue wanted to become a part of my body… and then it got fast. Now he wanted me to know other things – like how our clothes were a nuisance, like how his entire length ached to be a part of my warmth…

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05 Apr 2018

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