Natalie Portman and I met at the premier of Star Wars Episode 2 in May of 2002, and I still remember the first time I saw her in person, and the sexy cloths she was wearing.She was the one who broke the ice with me for I was to dumbfound to even talk to her, like a boy in junior high with a crush on a girl.It was not until the second month that we kissed for the first time.
I felt up her breast through the fabric of her dress.
Then on impulse she sat me back and then with her and unzipped my pants.
Our causal relationship soon turned into a dating relationship, and within the next few months we were in a serious relationship.
Our dates went from going to get coffee or Mc Donalds to going to fancy romantic restaurants.
We were both dressed in semi-formal wear for a date.
I had on casual pants and a dress sweater with a sports jacket, and Natalie had on a very sexy red party dress with black silk stockings and a pair of very sexy 4-inch heels.
I felt sensations like I never did before as I saw Natalie’s head bop up and down on my raging hard cock, feeling the intense sucking as she strived to take the whole length of my cock down her throat.
After several thrilling minutes of her giving me a blowjob and I could not take it any more and grabbed the back of her hair gently to give her a signal to let her know I was about to come.
She took notice to the fact that I was a big sci-fi fan, and since she was never a fan or knows anything about sci-fi she wanted to get to know me more to see what the world was like for a die hard sci-fi fan like myself.