We entered my apartment and without wasting any more time I offered her a glass of water and told her what to do next? She shrugged and told me its yo...r call since, we are at your place. By the way that was not just my place. I shared the apartment with a friend whose luckily out of town! I was first nervous whether to go for it or not and I started shaking with nervousness. She noticed the nervousness on my face and grabbed me gently and told me what’s the matter and then, it turned out to be. We met at work -- a typical workplace romance -- and as each day dawns my spirit soars -- we kiss. Yes! We live together -- he moved in months ago. Recently we sat at our kitchen table, had a glass of wine -- I held his hands tightly, looked deeply into his eyes, told him I had something of great importance to tell him. He became serious, concerned, afraid I was going to leave him. I assured him that I loved him and never wanted to leave him -- never wanted anyone else. What joy, to fall asleep. This made me hornier and increased my speed, her boobs were swinging, and it was a lovely sight. Finally I blasted and discharged in that condom. She also reached her orgasm, and was quiet satisfied with a sweet smile on her face. We rested for some time, and went for a bath.We got up nude and went to bathroom, and turned the shower on. That hot water really relaxed us, and her warm touch was making things worse. We kept rubbing each other, applied soap on body, and played with each other. I. My wife, Holly, is presently unemployed. She is 24, 5' 3", 34-24-36. She is not a movie star, nor the most beautiful woman in the world, but she is very pretty, with a wholesome innocence about her. Have you ever heard of a 23-year-old virgin today? Well, Holly was.My immediate supervisor is Mr. Beal. That is what he demands everyone in his section call him. He is a large black male about 35. When he interviewed me five years ago, he said, "You will call me Mister Beal, and nothing but, Mister.