My journey to the deepest and sweetest love I have ever known began with the saddest event of my life.My journey to the deepest and sweetest love I have ever known began with the saddest event of my life. It was the death of my beautiful wife. She was the first woman to ever show me the joys of sex. It began when I came to Addelson High School to fix their computers. A lovely young girl was nice enough to show me where the computers were. Her name was Amy. She was 17 years old. I immediatly fell in love with her. I was 35 years old and knew that my feelings were rediculous and silly. After I told her my name she didn't call me "Mr Lecy" but she called me "Bill". The way she said it made my head swim. Here I was an old fat black man and she was a thin young eurasian girl. She was very short at 5'0" and weighed no more than 101 pounds. I was 6'2" and weighed 230 pounds. While I worked on the computer she made small talk with me and told me about herself. "I enjoy computers but I don't own one." she said softly and slowly. "I own one but I don't really use mine because I'm an idiot." I said matter-of-factly. She and I talked as much as we could but it seemed to be innocent as far as I knew at the time. That was before I looked up at her. She was standing over me very close as fixed the computer. I had tried to to maintain my composure but kept feeling her hips and thighs as she leaned too close every now and then. |