Though I wonder if it will make any difference in his so-called love life. It’s easy to see why he wants to be called Rodney. With a cock like that,...he would be laughed out of the locker room if he insisted on being called Rod.“First question, Rod. Where do you live?”Beth could tell that he was struggling with the question of whether or not to tell the truth. Finally, he said, “1415 South Wilmac Street, Apartment 4a.” Beth nodded, and Dad went on.Second question: “What is the full name of your. So..."YESSSS! WOO, WOO, WOO, WOO!"Her fist pumping up and down was quite comical to watch, so I let her have her fun. I was mildly embarrassed to know that I was the reason... rather, my date was the reason for her celebrating though."Did you kiss her? Did she kiss you?" Uh... no. We didn't kiss, it was a first date after all you know." Oh. No kissing at all? Damn." You sound disappointed Sarah. It was just our first date. Sometimes people don't kiss on first dates you know." I had hoped. It was as if they were both starved and only the other could fulfill them. Her hands were tangled in his hair while his were wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer until she was on his lap. His hand began to wander all over her body, onto her breasts, rubbing her back, massaging her tights. His lips moved to her neck, and his hand cupped her breast beneath her shirt. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She was enjoying every second of his touch upon her. Soon, her shirt was lying crumpled on. "It was hard just waiting, even though Anna kept me talking and suggested we try a recipe for paella that she found for dinner. We had fun talking and then I heard tires on the cinders outside. A car pulled up to Joanne's house and I went outside. I paused as a guy got out of the driver's side, but then Joanne stepped out of the other side.I decided not to wait this time. I went straight to her and she saw me coming. She glanced quickly at her companion and then crossed to meet me between our.