I rolled on, put it in, pumped a little and came. That was sex, wasn't it? Well, it was to me. I've learnt to use my fingers since then but, even now,...the whole thing has gone well if it lasts fifteen minutes from start to finish. She tells me now that, when we were kids, she thought my cock might still be developing and sex would get better. She was wrong on both counts.Little wonder, then, that my wife has tried affairs, the first only months after we married. Anyone reading this would. She was moving her hand from tip to root. I told her I cannot wait and I want to put this rod in her beautiful cunt. She was surprised and said-No this will happen. Firstly she said she is a virgin and this cock will damage her cunt . Secondly I am her bro so we can do anything else but certainly cannot screw each other. I was taken aback about her theory but as she was elder and I had no choice so kept quiet. She understood so told me that do not worry we still can enjoy much more than. I'd always been interested in Tai'Chi. The library had a DVD on it. I took it home, studied it and did my best. I wasn't very good, but I kept trying. I found a self-defense shop that specialized in TaiQuanDo. The young fellow running it knew Tai'Chi and was willing to give me some pointers—for a price. What the hell. He was a business-man and we both knew it. He got me going on the right path. After four weeks of practice, once per day under his watchful eye he called me 'adequate'. I almost. I guess I need to explain that last remark. Samantha was a total and complete knockout, a perfect ten, and in today’s language a MILF. In other words Samantha was a fucking wet dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water park, a nude beach, or a long walk in a warm light rain. Well the nude beach was out of the question and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would last for a lifetime. Samantha’s white T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her.