But another part of me would like to have some sort of bond with my partner.”Even as I began rambling a small part of me was internally screaming, s...ut the fuck up! I could feel my cheeks turning bright red as I trailed off, trying to avoid eye contact. I could feel Lincoln place a hand on my back, trying to provide some reassurance.“Calamity… I’m fine with waiting. There’s really no pressure, hell, even if you decide you never want to sleep with me, that’s okay. You need to be comfortable with. We’ll try it first in the bed. I’ll get a towel and be right back.”Sue plopped down in the bed on the pillow, and I climbed in between her legs. Her pussy smelled great, there was no foul odor because it was just washed. The other good thing was the lack of pussy hair. I admit that I was proud of the shaving job that I had done.“Start out by licking my lips. I am not sure what technique you should use. Just start somewhere, and we will work out the best way to go from there.”Okay, I started. Jason, however, barelynoticed. The lock was quite old fashioned and in a bad state of repair.It only took one hit of frustration to spring the old coils and pop thetrunk open. Jason lifted the lid of the trunk and saw nothing. It wasempty."Geez! It figures. I was hoping for one last bit of weirdness beforethe day was over," Kevin said. He stood up and started to walk back tothe attic door."No, wait. Something's not right here. The box is too heavy to beempty," Jason said. He put his. Even now it seems a bit like a dream, but it was not a dream, and when she came over to my house around midnight one evening (she said her grandmother was sleeping), the thrill I felt in her presence is almost without words. She was even more beautiful up close in the privacy of my bedroom, and as we undressed (hurriedly, urgently, as it had been when I was much younger!), the absolute perfection of her warm, pale, silky-smooth skin sent such a wave of lust through me; a lust that had laid.