I didn’t want him to hurt himself cause I wasn’t a Skinny Minnie. ‘I like taking care of you.’ My heart skipped a beat. We entered the house ...nd the scent of sandalwood hit me. We climb these wonderful cherry wood stairs to his bedroom. I started to get nervous again. He gently placed me on the bed and went into the bathroom to get the first aid kit I guessed. While he was in the bathroom he asked if I was ok and I told him that I was fine, just a little chilly. He told me to put on his jacket. . No emotions... Just physical.. OK!I push you away and lie back, hoping you understand, not wishing to upset. As if in answer a hand closes round my erection, experience showing as it starts moving, pumping the loose flesh firmly but not too tightly... moving just far enough to tease my ballsac at one end of the stroke, then stretch my glans taut at the other, my shaft jumping involuntarily at the glorious attention.But then you moved further down the bed, and I could feel my cock leaking in. He'd moved so far forward my nose was hard against his stomach I had it all. Counted to five tapped his chest and he withdrew. Counted to five than again sawed his way forward. Almost by consent he varied the depth of his drive forward. When he was deep he'd hold the back of my head until I tapped, then withdraw. Then he quit going so deep, but thrust and withdrew with greater speed. 'Yeah, i heard him mutter, oh yeah baby, yeah, yeah he went up on his toes drove himself as deep as possible and. We became very friendly and after a while the subject of our meeting popped up – sex! What did we have in mind? Rob asked. Jim (my husband) came up with a wild idea, which he had read about in some magazine. "Why don’t Rob and Darla take off in your car and drive for a while and Julie and I will take our car and do the same. We will agree on a time limit, say 6 hours, and do whatever we want then meet back here." "Sounds like a good idea" we all agreed. As the excitement was building, we.