I drank some of my beer and glanced at her, her eyes locked onto mine for a few seconds and then she looked down at the carpet. Where did you find the... she asked me, her eyes still looking downwards. Do you remember when i bought that old cabinet from a man who advertised it in the local paper i said to her, and she nodded, well when i got it home inside was a few boxes of rubbish and in that rubbish was that pile of DVDs. I had indeed bought the cabinet as storage for the garage, and there was. And after several short thrusting motions Anna blinked the tears out of her eyes and I could see the pleasure start to overcome the pain.Then, when Anna wrapped her legs behind me and started tugging me into her, I knew that she was feeling the joy of her first act of making love. Her arms went around my neck and pulled me tightly against her, our bodies mashed up until we were as one person. Her tunnel was so extremely tight around me; it felt like our bodies were melding together.Anna was. We met at a park she likes and we walked and talked. It was early afternoon during the week so there were not a lot of people there, mostly joggers and such. We could talk without anyone being within hearing range. She explained what happened and how she fell in love with your wife, but that love was small compared to what she felt for me. She felt bad because she did what many of us had encouraged her to: reach out and become friends with someone. She decided to get out of her shell and do. It can take ages to build and seconds to destroy. You know it when you have it, or when you've lost it but how did you get to that point? This is a story of how a bond of trust was strengthened following an emotional session of correction.They had gone through the usual steps of chatting online and felt that there was enough chemistry to meet live. She was guarded and he could tell that she had been burned before so he knew to tread lightly with her. Their first few play sessions were a lot of.