ThanksEditorSuggestions include your first time having sex, or the best time having sex. Perhaps you had an affair and would be willing to tell the en...ire story. There is in each of us a story to tell. Perhaps you were abused, or raped, or had sex young. Maybe you are older and are having great senior sex. The true stories are the ones that are most interesting to everyone. Fantasy is ok, but really, everyone likes the real experience better. Perhaps the first time you kissed a boy, or girl,. On the way home, Callie commented, “I didn’t know you speak Italian. Do you speak other languages?”I nodded, concentrating on negotiating the traffic.After a minute of silence, Callie prompted, “Well?”“Well what?”“What is it with you? You never offer information! Instead of nodding, you’re supposed to tell me what other languages you speak. You know, have a conversation? Be sociable?”“You didn’t ask me what other languages I speak, just if I spoke them.”Callie snorted. “Are you always so. My nipples are so sensitive!" she groaned into me. I moved from one breast to the other, over and over. Sucking on those beautiful soft fleshy mounds. My tongue flicking hard, quick across her nipples. She rolled her waist around below, twirling it as my cock dipped around inside her wet cunt. Around and around within her tightness of her wet hole. Hard, heavy breathes erupting from her lips. She then rocked her hips, back and forth, picking up speed. Faster, and faster. My cock slipping in and. "Well I'm here now." I moved onto the bed and pulled her hand away from her pussy making her whimper. I could tell she was on the verge of an orgasm but I knew it would be even better if she waited. "Shh darling. I'll take care of it." I whispered just before I kissed her, our tongues dancing together. As we kissed her body started to relaxed signalling that she was calming down which meant it was time for me to excite her again. My first thought was to tease her and make her wait, but I knew.