.he enquired if I was feeling better......I said I was after he gave me artificial respiration in the lift........ and laughed .... he asked if I enjo...ed my Xmas kiss I said I did , I took the mistletoe from his hand and placed in my cleavage .......... he looked me in the eyes and took my hands in his left hand and raised them above my head pushing me against the wall.......we kissed passionately our tongues exploring each other’s mouths......his right hand caressed my body feeling my breasts. I drew my handback slowly, tracing her nipple across my palm and down the length of myfinger as I thought back over the previous night.We had snogged at her front door, my body trapping her against the whiteplastic door. I smirked as I recalled how, our tongues dueling, I hadgroped at her body and tried to distract her while she sorted and thensnared out her keys. Susan had laughed out a "Gerroff!" when she turnedto unlock the door, I had busied myself by giving her a hickey. We hadstumbled. The front of the green was protected by two sand traps; one on each side. As Dave stood over his ball he realized that the tunnel created by the fans was not very wide - only about twenty feet. He suddenly thought that if he hit a really bad shot he could easily hit the fans on either side.His thoughts as he stood over his shot were not, "smooth full swing on target" but instead "don't hit a bad shot and kill somebody". Dave finally swung nervously at his ball and made solid contact but his. That feeling as your cock slides in. The feeling of her wet warmness engulfing your intense need. Nothing like it in the world, nothing even close. For those of you reading this who are virgins, I'm telling you the best thing you can ever do is when that very first time come; take your time, do everything as slowly as you possibly can, savor the moment, it'll never be more intense that that first time. Although sex is one of those things that gets better with practice. First times are usually.