All your work would be for not. Now as sweat started to form on your brow you see it. There was ripple forming in the water dish, then it happened aga...n. You stick you finger in between the cage's bars in the direction of the water bowl. You notice the cider chips in that area scatter a bit by themeselves in a direction away from your protruding finger, then a shuffling of the chips made it way to your finger as you felt a slight spurts of air pass over it. Your guiena pig must have been. Once I was unclothed he began shedding clothing and I got my first view of a fully naked, excited man. I looked him over; he was lanky and had the outline of muscles but lacked the definition that the help got from hard work, but his hardness stood out from his body hard and ready to take my virginity from me. I quivered a bit on the spot I stood on and he noticed how timid I was being, “Don’t worry love I will be gentle with you, I know you are untouched.”James led me to the bed and started. “It’s a good thing I didn’t cut onions or we would be out of tissues for sure.”I was surprised to hear myself saying that. But we both laughed so no harm, no foul, I guess.The potatoes felt like they would be ready in another two-minute cycle.When the steak was done I started slicing it. “Sam, I have a California Cabernet Sauvignon in the bag. Please find some glasses for us.” He did his best imitation of a high brow sommelier.There was no sexy talk at dinner. Sam shared how his friends shared. Okay, now you can go for the lube. I don't know what kind you have, I don't pay that much attention. But you need to squirt a bit, or tip a bit, into your hands. I'll give you some time to get it...I wish I could see you. You might just be laughing at me. If you're laughing at me, I'll spank you (but that's a different message). Okay, if you've got your lube in your hands now, what I want you to do is rub your palms together. Okay? Are you rubbing them? I want you to squeeze the lube all over.