I sat on her sofa and she sat opposite to me on the other seat, she put on some mild music, and we started talking, suddenly I asked about her intimat... life and asked me what would I like to know, I froze hearing this, she sensed my anxiety and asked if she could sit next to me, I said yes, she came and sat next to me. Her legs were touching mine, I still couldn’t believe this was happening, she started to rub her hand over my thighs, in no time I got hard which was clearly visible over my. I cupped my breasts and gently squeezed them. By this point, my pink nipples were very hard, and I liked it. I circled my left nipple with my right hand as I moved my other hand down over my navy panties. I rubbed my mound and just as I was about ready to let out a moan, I was overcome by a strange sensation...I felt like someone was watching me. I quickly covered my breasts with my hands and peeked out of the window facing the pond in my back yard--no one was there. Then I looked out the. "Jen inwardly sighed. Her husband hadn't promised what she wanted, but she knew it was the best she would get. She took another sip of her wine.Mike continued to caress his wife's hand. "You know, these things we've been doing lately. The way we've pushed the envelope. It's been really exciting for both of us."Jen looked warily at her husband. "What are you saying?" Well, I think we're ready for the next step."Jen sat at the bar. Sitting on a stool, with her legs crossed, she knew she was. Breathing. Groaning. Sounds. Smells. Straining. Release. Sundering.Sex was overwhelming.Diane and I quickly realized we were both virgins, and yet had both watched porn and read books. So while we both knew what was required, it took a while for us to get to it. I don’t know how to describe it, but I imagine every other person or couple had gone through their first time in a similar state. We figured it out.First, we just held each other and looked in each others eyes, kissing a bit, then.