He was a businessman who belonged to various organizations and gave much of his time to charities. He was known as a romantic who was loving caring and loved to romance a woman's mind as the sparks that ignites the fire in every woman. Every woman that was, until he met Sue.
Steve had a true connection to a woman's heart he spoke from his heart not his crotch, he talked of love and passion not raw hot steamy sex, and he took notice of all the things women love that men overlook. Steve was all man playing sports, working on cars, and constantly working on his house and yard.
Steve is a guy that can look better in jeans and oxford than most men look in a suit. He didn't spend much time getting ready, it was just a natural part of his life. He was active physically to keep his body in shape, only filled his body with healthy foods and beverages, and never let any grooming habits get out of control. Most men have to work hard to maintain that naturally young look. Steve it came to naturally, it didn't seem like an effort at all. At 40 years old he constantly was getting looks from younger women and even have many approach him, which often caught him by surprise.
It was a day like any other. Steve woke up at 6am went for his morning run, showered and shaved after his run, and began to get ready for work. He put on a pair of dark blue jeans that fit like they were made just for him. Slipped into a crisp finely pressed white oxford with light blue stripes. Slipped on a pair of shined shoes that looked brand new even though they were 3 years old.
The routine continued as he stopped to get breakfast. He ordered a grapefruit, a large glass of milk, and a bowl of bran cereal. As he sat at the counter a young lady who was put together in a similar fashion sat next to him. She ordered the same breakfast of Steve. As Steve ate he took his time with very deliberate process. Sue watched him, as he ate. She blurted out, "Don't you just ever dive in and eat as if it was passion you lived for?" Steve's smile shined as he looked in Sue's beautiful blue sparkling eyes stating, "I eat like I make love, every movement is deliberate and makes sense. When I finish everything will be consumed entirely nothing wasted and my appetite will be satisfied."
Sue laughed, not the normal response Steve gets most women's knees buckle at his smile and listen intensely taking in every word he speaks with anticipation, not humor. Sue, "Said oh you are one of those." Steve uncharacteristically blurted out, "What? I'm one of whose what?" He hasn't had this feeling of being out of control and just blurting out things without it being processed to come out of his mouth smooth and with purpose. Sue said, "Your a romantic, slow methodical and everything has a purpose to make things perfect." His mind began to process his thoughts to gain control of what came out of his mouth next, "Yes, I take and give great pleasure in being in control when most men are clumsy, stumble and only have sex on their mind." Sue laughed again, Steve was about to react but she saved his dignity by grabbing him looking him in the eye with her amazing gaze, "Haven't you ever just wanted to dominate a woman, a woman who wants her hair pulled a little, have some dirty talk, and you to take what you want for your pleasure." Steve never thought that way he always believed in giving a woman respect, pleasing her needs, and getting the fulfillment from being able to satisfy a woman like she had never been satisfied before. He responded, "I don't know it I could focus on my pleasure only."
Sue got up hand him her business card and said, "Well if you ever want to dive in like a tiger to fest, call me." As she walked away he took inventory of Sue wearing three inch heals scuffed from wear, tight jeans that showed the wear of being worn hard, an oxford white with blue stripes that had wrinkles like it just got picked up off the floor, a tight light blue tshirt which showed off her breast without a bra. There was a stir in his pants and the thought "She just wants to take control by getting me to lose control." Trying to gain his balance Steve continued his day and kept looking at the business card throughout the day.
Steve went throught the day without processing every movement, every word he spoke, and without the awareness of how much Sue got into his head. One of Steve's co-workers approached him Stacy, "Steve are you okay? You don't seem to be yourself today are you sick?" He laughed suddenly aware and processing again he ask Stacy, "I was approached by a woman at breakfast today." Stacy laughed stating, "She had the same effect on you that you normally have on women." Stacy continued, "So did she call you a romantic and ask you to just use her for your pleasure?" Steve was confused but stated, "Yes, exactly I just don't understand every woman loves the way I please them." Stacy smiled, "Steve you are a wonderful and dreamy lover but occassionally us women just want a good fuck." As Stacy walked away Steve was like a deer in the headlights, Stacy never used a curse word, never.
Steve sat there thinking, "You get more bees with honey. Always be respectful and treat a woman how she wants to be treated." Then he started thinking, "I get so much pleasure out of giving a woman the attention and love she wants." They all tell me the same thing, "When I decide to get married it will be to a guy like you." But, I'm not married to any of them and none of them married a guy like me. The bell was going off in his head women don't want a guys that's always in control, sometimes they want him to be out of control taking what he wants. I've got to call her. . .
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