So I’m 25 now and my mother is an opera singer. In the orchestra that works with her at the opera house, there’s this really sexy man I’ve had this huge crush on since I was about 7 and discovered I had a pussy.
When I was 17 and learning the same instrument he plays with a friend of his, we all had a really good feeling amongst friends. I went with my mom to one of the operas and of course he was there, sexy as ever, wearing that stunning suit that looks like a penguin suit, with that bowtie and the coat and his perfume - his perfume always made me dream and want to have him so badly - and he kept looking at me after he said hello.
We were in the bar, he was across talking to a bitch from the orchestra and I just felt like strangling her. He kept looking at me even then. When it was about to start (he only played in the second act so he didn’t have to go in immediately), he passed my table and asked me how my studies were going while he gave me a napkin. He then went away and I looked at the napkin: it said “meet me at the ground floor bathroom in 5”, so I went.
I really couldn’t believe something was about to happen, he was my idol or something of the sort, I thought of him as an impossible catch (like a girl would normally feel towards Leonardo Dicapprio or Robert Pattinson, I don’t know). So I went to the bathroom, I was shaking so much and when I got there I went in and there he was!
He locked the door and said “I don’t play for the next half hour” and he smiled really sexy and started kissing me -OMG this is that bit where I get fucking hysterical when I think of it - he went down my neck and unbuttoned my shirt; kissed my breasts and sucked on them -by this time I was sooo wet and I could feel his dick hard as stone- I unzipped his sexy trousers and grabbed his dick. He fingered me a bit and after about 10 minutes we couldn’t take it anymore, so he took my trousers and underwear off and bent me over the sink and said “I can’t wait until you come to my university to be my student” and fucked me so much and so hard, He came inside of me and I really liked that. I had everything I wanted by that moment.
When we were done he softly touched my cheek and looked me in the eyes and said “I have wanted to do this to you for a few years, but you were so young…” And he smiled and I was smelling his neck and WTF he smells like heaven and so he gave me his phone number for anything I needed.
He had to go and play, I sent him a message saying that he had just made my dreams come true and he replied “you can have it whenever you want it. Come to my house anytime. You are so beautiful”
And I did go to his house many times. Each time it became more and more special. I couldn’t let go of him nor he of me. 8 years are gone now and I have a 1 year old beautiful boy named after his father, though no one knows who the father is. My dear son will know eventually, but society really doesn’t work with this kind of age gaps…
He visits me and our son every week and I’m in love with him and will be forever. He still makes me shiver when he smiles at me and passes me dressed in that sexy concert suit and his perfume is left in the air.