I looked up ,as my hand found her tits again , “ you sure you want this “ I stupidly asked , “ of course , and no I’m not a virgin , just inex...erienced and nervous , but I do know I want to fuck you now “ . Nothing more was said as she undid my shorts lowered them , then hooked her fingers in my boxers and lowered them to, my erection sprung out to meet her , she held it ,gently wanking it , inspecting it ,hopefully it met with her approval which it must have as she stood back ,unclipped her. Guess you'd better let her ask the question, after all I think she's starting to believe.'"Winston?" Connie leant forward, elbows and naked breasts resting on the table, mug in hand and looked curiously in my direction. "Now I may not be the sharpest knife in the cutlery drawer but something does occur to me. That first Wednesday night when we went from a quick wham-bam-thank you-ma'am to the worlds most fantastic sex, would I be right in assuming that your brother was responsible, that he was. You’re ready. You can do this. More importantly, you WANT to do this.You decide to let your seductive side out, and take off your clothes leaving nothing but your panties and bra on. Luckily, you’re wearing your sexy underwear that day. The black and red lace bra, which pushes your breasts out a little bit too much, in a good way of course. And your black underwear, which possibly has the ability to send men into a state of utter hunger if seen worn by you.You walk over to the bathroom,. “I am not ready to die.” “You are not going to die,” I told him quickly and sure of myself. “You are going to fight. Do you hear me? You are going to fight.” “For what?” He asked, his voice sounding hollow and far away, as if he were not truly laying by my side. “For me,” I worked out, trying to fight back tears at the same time. “You fight for me.” Not really thinking what I was doing, I rolled forward, half of my body pressing against his. Lowering myself down I pressed my lips against his.