My emotions were all over the map. I took a couple of deep breaths but was still very angry.I lifted her legs at her knees, raised her hips and slid a...pillow under her.When my lubed finger pressed against her rosebud, she said, "I don't do that." Use your hands to spread yourself and relax. If you don't want to give yourself to me completely, I understand." I gave her a hard look.She hesitated and moved her hands to her hips. She looked away.I wanted to see her face as she submitted. She. " Oh, what did she say?" She said that she'd gotten back yesterday and that she'd had 'a nice time' with Angus." A nice time?" That's what she said. I've been thinking about what you said." About what?" About love and sex. I was also mulling over intimacy. Intimacy is sharing your feelings and desires. It's about vulnerability. Sex is merely the exchange of body fluids, propagation of species, and recreation. Sexual intimacy combines sex and intimacy. Sex is a biological drive while intimacy is. I could feel her tongue running along the length of my cock and swirling all around it as she made sure she tasted the whole length of it, tasting everything that was on it. As it began to shrink Sharon released it from her mouth and said “mmmm tastes even nicer than before”.I pulled my jogging trousers back up covering my cock and shut the rear door I had been standing in, before walking round to the driver’s door of the car and getting in. After checking that everyone had straightened. We made out a few times, and it was amazing kissing her. I never felt I was missing porn. I was having a great time at school, and I was even getting good grades. I waved goodbye to my hostel and boarding school after my exams.My mom welcomed me back home with a hug and told me I have turned into a smart young man. I was never a touchy person and always tried avoiding hugs and even goodnight kisses at home. And for the very same reason, my mother’s hug sent shock-waves through my body. I had no.