Chapter 1

Sometimes you meet someone who turns your world inside out and upside down. It can be so radical of a change that all you can do is hang on and ride it out. This is only a “stroke story” for sure, but also a cautionary tale. In other words, be careful what you wish for.

I worked at a leading tech company in the Silicon Valley, near San Jose, California. Lexi and I met there. She worked in a different department, but I’d often hang out with her during lunch. There was a small park just outside our complex where a lot of employees enjoyed the sunshine and fresh air during lunch breaks. There was a taco truck and coffee barista that kept us fed and caffeinated.

Lexi was in her mid-thirties and had short, stylized brunette hair and gorgeous, green eyes accented with eyeliner. She had a long nose and full lips. She was slender and about my height, 5’ 8”. She had ample breasts. (I’m not an “Ample breasts” guy. They are appealing but not something that I’d obsess over. Flat-chested women are more of a turn on for me. I am into big nipples.) Lexi’s pointy nipples shown through her thin top and were quite visible to me in the lunchtime sun.

She projected a quiet confidence that I liked. She must have secrets, I thought. Sexual secrets. My mind immediately went to sex. You should know that everything is sexual with me. It’s a component to everything in my world--for better or worse. Lexi was soon featured in my nightly masturbation fantasies.

I had to meet her. I walked over to her sitting on a bench and introduced myself. She was very receptive. Almost too receptive. It was as if she had orchestrated this and was already a few steps ahead of me. This would be a pattern in our relationship going forward.

We clicked. We started to meet every day for lunch and enjoyed that brief time. I asked her out and she accepted. We went to the movies, which was okay, except we couldn’t talk there. Afterwards our bottled-up desires burst out in a passionate make out session in my car. Our hands roamed each other’s contours checking out each other’s goods.

Her breasts felt nice. As we made out, I pinched her nipples hard to see how she would react. She purred like a cat in heat. She liked the pain. She reached down over my throbbing erection to size it up. She rubbed it along my long shaft, back and forth over and over. She did this to arouse me and to assess its size.

“Roger, you’re so big. How did you get so lucky?” she whispered facetiously.

“Good genes, I guess,” I responded. (What a mundane answer, Roger!!)

“How did ‘I’ get so lucky?” she rephrased her own question. She made a point that I saw her stare at the bulge aching to get free of its confinement. This girl knew what she was doing.

My hand explored between her parted legs. (I forgot to mention that she’d worn a short skirt, which had hiked up. She had sexy legs, long and smooth.) I soon discovered she wore no panties. (My kind of girl!) I finger-fucked her wet pussy as she continued rubbing my cock. The windows of my car were literally steaming up!

I paused and freed my cock from my pants. Lexi looked at it and said, “My mouth’s watering now!” She gripped my shaft. Her mouth stretched over my mushroom head. It felt as if my mind was spinning clockwise and counterclockwise. It was dizzying. She licked up and down my shaft, moaning. She yanked on it and smeared my ample pre-cum all over the head. That drove me fuckin’ wild! I loved that. She made purposely loud sucking sounds. (How did she know I loved that, too?)