The feeling of him entering me as I offered myself to him bent over the kitchen counter. The incredible feeling of closeness I felt as he lay on top o... me in my bed.Finishing my coffee, I headed for a badly needed shower. As I was rinsing off the evidence of the night before I chuckled as I remembered the wisdom my somewhat intoxicated grandmother imparted to me on my wedding day. Taking my hand she said, “Jenn, if sex is not wet and sloppy you’re not doing it right.”As I was putting the. We’re coming to the top of the hill and you pull into an empty car park moving down the far end. I catch one glace at the view over the valley and whisper beside your head, “Wow”. But you turn towards me and with a cheeky grin say “I can show you a better wow babe”. I look at your cheeky mouth and ask "But how?"“Can you follow a few quick instructions babe? Think you could trust when I say there won’t be anyone here for a while?” Oh gosh, I’m not sure what your suggesting but it can’t be too. My husband came home that day and things continued pretty much as before. Brad and I continued to become closer friends as I helped him hunt for an apartment and just general conversations. I learned about all his dreams and also problems. Brad was a bit shy and lacked a little confidence in himself. He was always worried about failing in school and had a difficult time making new friends especially girls. Although he never said it I was pretty sure that this poor k** was still a virgin in. So how did you get involved with this anyway?’ ‘I was in school, needed tuition money, saw an ad in the newspaper and followed up. I had to prove myself. I blew the producer, the director, the cameraman, the soundman and finally the stagehand. It took several days to audition for the part. The stagehand was huge but that was the point. They wanted to see me take a good size cock before I was selected. I did him in front of the others. Then the producer helped me celebrate my good fortune by.