I wanted to find the opening and plunge into her, feeling the smoothness of her insides along my tongue. I pulled at her butt cheeks to part them. She...moaned softly, not completely awake.I felt the small ridge at the base of her vagina brush my tongue and tickled at it, as fully extended as I could go. Licking back outward, I brushed back and forth over her anus, licking and licking at it. She continued to make gentle happy sounds. I reached between my legs and grabbed myself through my. I had a great uncle who did it. So I asked her out, and she accepted.We started dating. We did the usual things; the movies, going out to eat, seeing the sights, taking a steamboat trip down the river. These things went on for several weeks. Occasionally we kissed, or as they say, we “made out”, but I never pushed myself on her, and she seemed comfortable with the way things were going.Then for some reason, I’ll never know why, she shifted gears. We went from the casual to the super casual and. I'm wearing jeans (which are barely concealing my erection) and a fitted shirt. We smile and greet each other with a warm hug, the electricity of contact is intense, but we resist our urges further as we slide into the booth opposite one another.We order you a drink and settle into conversation. I am getting so turned on as we talk. As we met on a sex site, our conversation is charged with sexual tension. We don't talk much about what we do or other mundane things, but rather the conversation. This time Taylor came first, and then reached over and started feeling my cock. I guess I was shocked in some mild way, but the whole situation was so crazy that nothing seemed that shocking, and again, I felt great. So I let him have at it.He’d jack me and say, “Man, you’ve got a nice cock,” and, “I like the way your cock feels,” and, “Yeah, let me bring you off; I want to make that cum spurt.”If there was precum, which there usually was, he’d smear it all over my cockhead with his thumb. And.