If i was wanting to wait Don wasn't .He began ramming me like he was trying to break down a door.Bang,bang,bang.He pushed deep up me ,nearly withdrew ...ompletely and then rammed his shaft back into me. The bed was bouncing up and down(good job there was no-one else downstairs) . He was grunting.My cock was swinging down below us in perfect rhythm. Icould feel his balls slapping into me . I was panting with passion . He was panting.We must have sounded like two asthmatics gasping for breath It. You push my jacket back and down off my arms and body, forcing it to fall in a heap just behind me before beginning to tug at my tie to take that out of the equation. You have a sense of urgency about you and the tie disappears quickly. Your hands moving lower, bypassing my shirt and going straight to my belt which in turn gives in to your touch swiftly followed by my trouser button and zip. You are on a mission and don’t stop there, your hands now pushing my trousers and underwear as one. Last week, she took me to get my ears pierced. I didn't want to ofcourse. Needles. I hate needles. But my girlfriend insisted and shepromised to make it worth my while. After resisting it all day, Ifinally got them pierced. It didn't hurt, but I wasn't going to admitdefeat that easily, as I wanted to see what Kathy had in mind forpayment.When I asked her to pay up that night she surprised me by coming out ofthe bedroom with nothing but a strap-on. My eyes got wide and I said,"Oh Fuck,. Love you. Just sayin’. He: Yeah just sayin’, and layin ’. Sometimes, however, playful banter just isn’t enough. Sometimes the distance between the two of you seems too great. She: I really wanted you here to just hold me. Sometimes this confident, self-sufficient, independent girl just wants to be not so self-sufficient and not so independent. Normally, imagining your arms around me makes me smile, last night it made me feel lonely and empty. I just wanted you to be here to take care of me.