The Greatest Love of My Life

By Rodney Tupweod

The Greatest Love of my Life was with a woman name Martina, We traveled to New York and set up Home together, we had some very intelligent pets, who shared our love and happiness, We were soulmates, great lovers, great friends, and planned to spend the rest of our lives together, but then the influence of a number of people, Friends Family, ex-girlfriend, saw fit to involve themselves in the destruction of our happiness and our future together, We ended up losing everything including each other, unfortunately Martina made a number of calculated choices which, completely backfired as well

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Jul 15, 2016
• ISBN: 9781326736989

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The Greatest Love of My Life

The Greatest Love Of My Life

By Rodney Tupweod

Dedication

I like to dedicate this Book to Love of my Life Martina who I spent the happiest years of my life with, exploring the great wonderment of love happiness friendship companionship we were soulmates we shared such happiness together

The great pets we had the friends we made the places we visited, our Great Adventure in America, the Home we once shared together. It would all be destroyed over a number of incidents which involved a number of other people, from her Sister, Parents, an ex-Girlfriend of mine, and a number of then male friends of ours I’d lose the greatest love of my life, the greatest friend I ever had, a soul mate, who I’d planned to marry, and spend the rest of my life with.

The Greatest Love Of My Life

By Rodney Tupweod

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© 2016 Rodney Tupweod

ADULT IN NATURE OVER 18

Your ISBN: 978-1-326-73698-9

The contents are of intimate, sexual, nature describing the medical terms of human genitals, may not be suitable to minors under the age of 18 eighteen years, depending on local laws

I have written a number of books relating to this whole scenario and about the people involved in particular one person a woman and ex-girlfriend who I was involved with eleven years before all this developed

Another eleven years later, It ended up getting very nasty, as she took me to court, I served time in goal and l, spent two years in the court system and had a charge against me, there were many lies, many judgements made against me and all totally untrue

Chapter 1

The First encounter.

I’d now meet a wonderful woman, and begin one of the longest and most wonderful relationships that I ’could ever wish for what an amazing wonderful experience.

One Saturday night my brother and I went to watch a very important, Soccer Match, at the local pub, there was a big party atmosphere. I was ordering a drink, when, a woman, began talking to me, she remembered me from years back, I’d sold tickets outside the store she worked in, and went to her on many occasions to change, loose change into banknotes. I also recalled deliberately choosing her as I’d fancied her, but never had the nerve to ask her out. (Sadly I wish I had, as what I’d learn some years later, about a very deep trauma, she suffered may never have happened if I’d began dating her then). We talked for a while, and my eyes became transfixed on her lips, I wanted to kiss them, so I asked her, if she’d let me kiss her, she allowed me, so I planted my lips on hers and kissed her

Her sister was with her, and waiting for delivery of her drink, I and my brother were invited to their table They introduced themselves as Martina, and Janet, the one I’d kissed was Martina, Janet was a few years younger, slimmer, and very pretty. We talked and drank, till the pub closed, I discovered that they lived quite close, to us, so I offered to walk them home. We were all a bit merry so the walk took a little longer than usual; I’d my arm around Martina for most of it, when we got close to their house, I stopped Martina walking any further, and asked her for a date. We arranged to meet the next evening at the local Bus stop.

I put my hand on her neck and drew her closer to me, I held her close to kiss her good night, but she advised me against it, stating that she had vomited three times already, during the course of the night. I thought what the hell, and kissed her anyway, tasting the ugly taste of the vomit in her mouth. Our tongues played with each other and I realized that she was enjoying it, I eased my hand under her sweater, up around her back caressing her back and shoulders, then around to the front of her torso.

I caressed the front of her breasts with the palm of my hands, and fingers from the outside of her bra, I then slid my hand under the cup of it and massaged her bare breast. As I stroked her nibbles they began to enlarge, becoming bigger than I had ever touched before, nearly a half inch. I massaged both breasts and nibbles in turn, in wonderment of their size.

I mentioned that she had beautiful eyes and she then with her fingers, took one out, and showed it to me she wore contact lenses. I opened the top of her pants and eased my hand, down, and under the band of her knickers and into her pubic hair, towards her genitals, massaging her as I ventured forward I had barely touched the lips of her womanly domain, when we heard, footsteps; someone was coming, and calling her name.

There was nowhere to go, without been seen, and both of us, were in need, of using a bathroom. We said goodnight to each other, deciding we’d meet again the next day.

I awoke Sunday, feeling very groggy, with only the slightest inclination of the evening before. I knew I’d a date with someone and at what time, but couldn’t remember what she looked like or who she was (let alone where I was after leaving her, or where she lived.) I washed, dressed and went to the Bus stop, I had vaguely remembered that, was where we were to meet. I noticed a few women there, but didn’t recognise any, nor did they appear to recognise me. A bus arrived and all got on, except me, I’d as normal, been a little early and decided to wait a while longer.

Then I noticed a woman approaching the bus stop from my right and waited to see if it was her, the closer she got the more I was sure, and as she recognised me and smiled I knew I was right. We both reintroduce ourselves, and went out for the night, and at the end of the night I told her that I had enjoyed her company and requested another date with her, she felt the same and agreed to meet me again, the following night. We went out together every night, without a break for nearly three weeks, to the movies, pubs, meal, even if I was working late she’d come and meet me in the City.

We began to get very close and we had some nice intimate moments together without making love. It was about a month or more into our relationship before we made love.

It was a very big ordeal for me as I hadn’t had very good luck with making love to a woman on the first attempt, and a back problem didn’t help either. It’ was been a number of years since my last time, and that relationship had bruised me a lot. This time as we progressed with our intimate foreplay and we both wanted to make love to each other, my heart was pounding so loud and so fast that both of us were worried. Martina nervous that I may have a heart attack on her, I slowly entered her, and begged her not to move until I got used to her, and as my pounding heart eased I finally made love to this beautiful woman for the first time, and it was amazing

We could only really be intimate with each other, on the couch in our sitting room, so we had to wait till everyone went to bed. Often giving up on the idea when my brother, stayed up watching television. Martina nicked named him condom

We did most of the things that are normally done in relationships, and she moan and groaned, as if she was enjoying it as much as I was, and equally having an orgasm. (I’d discover differently in a couple of months).

I informed Martina of my plans of travelling to America, since securing a green card, and that this relationship may not last. She seemed happy the way we were going and we carried on, but I realised that I was falling in love with her, and hoped that she, was feeling the same towards me, I asked her one night in the heat of passion, (even though I didn’t have a ring (I used a pull ring from a beer can) if she’d, marry me and her reply, was a resounding Yes, we talked of her following me to America, when I got myself set-up, but we didn’t want to tolerate the thought of being apart for so long

Martina was able to secure some holiday time, so applied for a holiday visa, and also secured a loan from her bank. My father came up with some money for me that was promised to me earlier in the year, enough to buy the Airline tickets, for both of us. I