South, Betsy, and Mr. Jensen having coffee at the table. He poured a cup of coffee and joined them. The conversation turned to the work that John want...d to do around the house. Mrs. South made a couple of other suggestions, including adding a dimmer switch to the lights in the living room. She made a remark about wanting to be able to set a more romantic environment. Betsy seconded the remark.John and Mr. Jensen went around the house examining all of the outlets and coming up with a list of. After so long of dreaming of this, I almost did not know what to do. He sensed how uncomfortable I was and he layed me down on my back on to the couch. He kissed his way from behind my ear all the way to the neck line of my shirt. He looked up at me for permission and I leaned my head back as he kissed down the v-neck line. Reaching his hand up my shirt goose bumps raised on my skin. I had never felt such excitement before. Pulling my shirt up he kissed me from my navel up to my bra and. Pretty average length and slightly above average girth but I'm no pornstar. the trick is to just follow what they say and if you find the spot, keep hitting it at the speed they want, not that hard. ANYWAY, we fuck a couple times and she tells me shes never cum like that and im like ".... uh, youre welcome i suppose??" so she patches things up with her bf and they agree to stop cheating but she never feels the same way again. she tells me in english senior year that she hasnt had an orgasm any. He told me that he’d run a number of Marathons, and had taken part in several sponsored boat races for the benefit of those poor kids, and somehow I just knew that I had to get involved. I’m no athlete so apart from shaking a collection bucket I felt that there was little I could do to really help until I had a moment of sublime inspiration. I thought about it as we were enjoying our meal then announced that I’d had an idea, but that he mustn’t laugh when I revealed it otherwise he’d be sorry..