Would you take time to get to know me, and when the time is right, go further?I fall asleep dreaming of the many rendezvous’ with you. The long walk... in the park, going to the theater, candlelight dinners, and several sexual delights.It seems like the days pass by slower than molasses. When Saturday comes, I’m more nervous than a teenager on her first date. I wonder if you are just as jittery. In the back of my mind I still wonder if you’re a phony, just looking for a one-night stand.Around. Then he would slide it back and she would read what he had written, and wonder how he could precisely put her thoughts into words in such an effortless manner. But her thoughts kept drifting back to his erotic story, and the way his words had captivated her. She had never had any reservations about masturbation, and while it was a pleasant way to spend some time, it had never provided the same level of blissful release that having sex had given her. At least, not until today. The orgasms she. Darren popped it open for her. She thanked him and smiled. He felt a spark of recognition at her voice, and then knew he should know her smile. The face didn’t register, but the smile did. She looked at him as if she too might know him, then shrugged, climbed into her car and drove away. The memory nagged at him for the rest of the evening. He knew that smile, but from where? Even as he turned out the bedside lamp his mind was trying to match the face with a name, to open up the memory. At. Not to fuck anyone but to catch an ejaculation if I should have one. My friends never saw a mess on the front of my pants, but I know the dancer felt it. When your cock goes from hard to soft, they know something happened.We left the lounge and I was pretty much plastered. My buddies dropped me off at my house and I headed for bed 'Alone.'The next couple of days went by without too many problems. I was just waiting for Karen to get back. I missed her, even if it was only for a few days.Boy,.