I’ve known from the first time we met. I’m telling you now so that there’s no confusion, no misunderstanding and, most of all, no expectations.I...don’t want to think. I don’t want to plan. I don’t want to talk. I want to lose myself in you, in your breathing, in your touches and your kisses. I just want to feel and react and turn myself over to my senses. I wore my red lace bra and panties just for you. I want to watch your hands as you remove them from my body. I want to watch your eyes follow. A lovely thick triangle of straight red down was revealed lying in careful trim above an otherwise smoothly shaved mons. Tom nudged her thighs apart and nuzzled her warm aromatic center, then tasted her young savory juice with a probing tongue. Katy grabbed Tom’s head and arched into his face, “Oh god, how I’ve wanted this!” Tom lapped at her loins for a few minutes, then rose to give Katy a kiss, his face slick with her juice. She hesitated for a half-second then kissed him back ferociously.. ”The waitress brought our food and we began eating. Given our desire to get back to the hotel, we ate quickly and didn’t talk much, and once we finished eating, I paid the check and we hurried across the street to spend four hours in bed.August 18, 2000, Chicago, Illinois“What did you think, Jesse?” Cynthia asked as she snuggled close after we’d done it ‘doggie style’.“It was OK, but I like it better either with me on top or you on top facing me.”“Me, too, though I liked it better when you were. Um..do you live here by yourself?”“Yes” I said , to which she said “Oh..that’s nice” she said, walking down the hall towards my bedroom, I followed and said “So, do you live nearby?”Louanne answered “Yeah, I live with my uncle Hank across the street..” she glanced about my bedroom as I followed in behind her, there wasn’t much save for the queen sized bed which she sat on, she looked at me, her eyes met mine and little else needed to be said.I walked over to her and sat beside her, leaning over.