He quietly smiles that smile that could light the entire city. After we finish the pie and soda, we settle down on the sofa only inches apart. As we t...lk he puts his hand on my leg, my bare thigh to be exact. I can feel the heat of his body, his confidence, and strength. I can’t take much of this, so I just blurt it out. “Kyle, I am a virgin and I want you to make love to me and make me a woman tonight.” Kyle smiled sweetly and said nothing. “Kyle, please look at me and tell me if a man would. He felt his fingers get very wet. he then moved his fingers back to her ass and inserted them where he would leave them while they ate their lunch. Next he told her to reach over and rub his cock but be careful so no one could see. She rubbed his cock on the outside of his pants and felt how hard it was. She decided to make him cum and knew just how to jack him to do that. As she jacked his hard cock it was not long before he too was able to cum. he soaked the inside of his pants. He decided. ‘Caress yourself,’ I whispered urgently. In the background the gentle tones of a Mozart piano concerto entered the room, altering the mood but adding to the joy we were both feeling. Pleasure is such a wonderful thing, but we’re all so afraid of it. Why? Maybe we’re afraid of bliss because it always disappears too quickly. Better to endure the daily monotones of life than to occasionally hear its crescendos. Because for every crescendo, there’s always another pianissimo-a quiet moment when we. Rick, her husband’s age, lasted a lot longer and was damn good with his mouth too. A few hours earlier that day he’d supplied the lubrication that was making her husband’s efforts comfortable and even a bit erotic. By the time her marital penis spurted in her, the combination of thoughts and her own fingers got her to orgasm too. The unsuspecting spouse thought he’d done a good job and rolled off to sleep as a happy man.As she drifted off to sleep herself, Ollie reflected on today’s pleasures.