The rumor was that Terry was a cock tease -- probably a virgin. She acted like she knew what sex was all about, but nobody I knew claimed to have gott...n into her panties. "Not at all," was all I told her."Good, because I'm not, you know." She was silent a while. Then she said in a quiet voice, "I may not be a virgin but I don't put out for just any guy."Now, this was getting surreal, I thought. Terry and I weren't what you'd call close. We knew each other, but mostly just from school. We'd. Ally was kicking his ass to put it bluntly. Beginner's luck, he muttered to himself, trying to save face as he prepared to give the windmill another shot. One thing was certain-he needed to put this hole behind them as soon as possible. Once that was done, he could relax a bit.It took him a couple of tries, but he finally succeeded. Ally noticed his mood improved greatly once they had moved to another hole."Remind me never to take you to Holland," she giggled."Yeah," he shot back with a. It fills me with a sense of purpose and nervous energy.”“You may not be far off. I doubt this pair-bonding thing is genetic. Instead, there must be something triggering a release of hormones. It’s probably something in our brains, releasing a flood of dopamine.”She kissed him again. “Please, shut up and be romantic. While what you say makes sense, it’s not what I need. I want to lose myself in the moment.”They kept making out, rolling across the bed. He caressed her hair, resting his hand on. " She was absolutely right; he had probably never wanted anything more in his life. The sight and the aroma and the flavor, combined with the memory of the way the young hotsy had thrashed about on the bed overcame any sense of propriety that may have been holding him back. His wife had always insisted he wear pajamas to bed, even during their infrequent couplings, while he would have much preferred skin on skin with her. He was sure Christine would place no such silly restrictions on him, so.