The sense of bliss that surged through my body was overpowering! I danced about the apartment, hugging myself, and giggling like a school girl."Oh! He...s wonderful!" I exclaimed to the couch. "He's incredible!" I told the refrigerator.And a good kisser, too. The goodnight kiss ("This week's poll: 68% of women think you should absolutely kiss on the first date!"), ahhhhh ... it lasted nearly 10 minutes. I just melted into his arms.Michael was wonderful. Average in most respects, about 5'10" tall,. My experience is that most of you have at least some and maybe a lot of anxiety about how you taste and smell down there. And there are some times when your cunny might not taste or smell great. Start by finding out yourself. That means, to put it bluntly, you need to taste and smell your pussy more than once. If you're not comfortable doing that, how can you expect your man to be? Now I can't speak for every single one of us men, but I think most of us are probably turned off by the smell of. And a fair bit of it was being directed straight to my groin. Julia noticed the growing bulge in my jeans and she raised an eyebrow. She tried her best to look serious.‘I’m afraid I’m often naughty. Why, only this morning I broke a vase. Quite a valuable vase. And,’ she lowered her gaze to her knees, ‘it wasn’t an accident - eek!’ The last sound was caused by me grabbing her around the waist and flinging her over my knee. The light skirt flew up, to show the most delectable behind, clad in. “Are you driving me to soccer practice ?”, yelled Linda“I can if you need me to”, answered Sheila who was doing the laundry in the basement“Betty’s aunt will be there”, yelled Linda in a sing song fashion“Very funny….very funny”, answered Linda blushing.“I think Wendy’s got the hots for you”, continued Linda“Will you stop that….right now !”, yelled Sheila who was getting angry and blushing even more.The teasing began when Betty, a friend and teammate of Linda’s, told her that her aunt Wendy.