I got a table at the restaurant and waited. Just about the time I figured it was a joke or that she had stood me up, I see a red shirt flash by the fr...nt window. Then she walked in. To say I was pleased would be an understatement. I waved at her, and she came over and we introduced ourselves and she sat down. She was about 5'2", 125 pounds, red hair, about a D cup and 23 years old. I think you can fill in the rest.I became a little nervous, but she was very cordial and a very good. I just can't."Robin touched his lips to hers. "I understand, my sweet. I really do. Go to bed, my darling. Sleep tight and I'll see you in the morning."Lottë did not sleep tight. She was unable even to get to sleep. 'If I love him so much why am I so frightened? I know he won't rush me. He's said so and Mum said he would be gentle and loving and I know he will. So why am I being such a wimp because that's what I am? People say that making love is special and fulfilling and fun. Bloody Lawrence. I had never thought of myself as bi, or even bi-curious.But listening to Sarah, I had become curious,very curious.She was about 5 foot 4,same as me,short blonde hair,and a pretty face.She had great tits,bigger than mine,and mine were 36dd.So we made plans to meet. I thought maybe we'd have a coffee,and chat.And maybe have a snog.She lived just over an hour away from me, in a busy suburb.I drove over one afternoon while Jack was in work,and her son was in school.Her hubby was also in work,and. " My mother said over my shoulder. She scared the shit out of me. I didn't even hear her walk inside. I clicked off the computer and started apologizing to my mother. "I don't care that you were on here, I cared that you jacked off to your own mother!" She shouted at me."Mom, he couldn't make you cum. Is that why you seemed so sad afterward?" She sighed and explained that she hasn't had an orgasm with a man since she met my father. She started to cry as she told me she wished she could cum. I.