A Ride In Texas - Sex Stories

A Ride In Texas

... into Megan’s room, I found her asl**p in her bed, all curled up in a new t shirt and pretty pink panties, on top of her quilt. I sat down next to her and placed my hand on her bare leg. She stirred briefly but continued to sl**p. I wondered if I should wake her or if I should just slip out. I saw a note pad on her side table next to her bed and opened the draw to find a pen. After a minute of moving about nail polish, i phone ear buds and other items, I found a pen so I could write her a note. As I was writing the note, she woke and gave me a smile. “ I didn’t want to wake you….I was going to leave my number.” I said. She looked at me with a little bit of a puzzled expression. “ I thought after what we spoke about, you know, you being married and from New York, that you would not be coming back. As much as it makes me sad, I had to understand.” As before, I found myself falling in love with this woman who was beyond her years in wisdom and maturity. And on top of this she was a dam knock out. True to my promise, I did not mention my visitation with her father. We agreed there and then to find a way to be together again and she understood that I was committed across the country. After I got dressed, we kissed good bye and held each other for a long time before I made my way out the door. Solemnly, I walked out to my car as the sun began its rise in the east. I promised myself that I would make a serious attempt to get back to Texas soon. After all, how could I let down my biggest fan ?