I hope you all enjoy this latest tale and feel free to e-mail me your thoughts.Author: Ed Kilpatrick EDkBound@Gm...il.comThe Girl next door:My name is David Kelly and I live on the edge of Cambridgeshire in a modern 21st century block of flats, or executive apartments as they like to be known in this part of the London commuter belt. My apartment is on the ground floor and is one of six in a two-by-two, three story configuration. I’ve lived here for two years. Jill who had been sitting on the side of the lounge chair facing me said Awww that sucks I feel bad I wish there was something I could do after a few moments she said tell you what, maybe I could give you some pointers on your kissing technique. I thought , sure if you think it would help. Jill leaned forward and said softly just close your eyes and relax and do as I do. So not expecting what was going to happen I closed my eyes and then felt her hand gently on my chest then her lips on mine. .. Thanksgiving ... I’m not sure ... no ... I might have something going not sure...” We talked for some minutes. The pressure was on. The Carters, the other Carters, needed me to make their day. Could I do it, be around Jenna knowing what I knew, doubtful. I wasn’t into faking having a good time, and that’s what I would be doing if I accepted the invite.Problem for me was, there were really two: one, that I had no one to be my anchor and support me per my feelings as to being around my. I had been fucked a couple of times before but they had been with guys who were not particularly big, so there was a slight nervousness, that I was taking on something just a little bit bigger this time. To help, I travelled with a little rubber trainer stuck in my ass with some KY. They do help to relax the anal muscles a little and get the lube into every corner, of where it is needed.He welcomed me in to his place wearing a whte towel robe and gave me the same, which I unpacked while he was.