“Go ahead.”“Sandford…is an unusual name. Was it…?”“In honor of Sir Sandford Fleming? Yes, he was my great-grandfather, and my parents we...e proud of the connection. But everyone misunderstands the name, and wind up calling me ‘Stan’, which I hate, so I go by ‘Sandy.”“I see. Thank you for clearing that up. Would you like some coffee?” James had already started making some.“That would be kind, yes, thank you.” Fleming looked distinctly uncomfortable.James looked hard at him, then said, “Sandy, if. I removed my belt and slowly removed my pajamas and then brief. My lips were kissing, sucking, and nibbling her one nipple while other was being mauled by my hand. Fingers of my other hand were parting her labia and trying to enter there. My thumb was on her clit and my hard cock was also pressing her there. Situation was beyond me and when I almost reached the point of no return, I stopped slowly and sat down between her thighs. Now my erect cock was rubbing on her love gate while my both. He took me in his arms and this time, instead of kissing me on the lips, he kissed my neck while he slowly traced his hands down my back. His hand had slid down my naked back until he felt the edge of the back of my dress. He paused for a second before slipping his hand under the edge of my dress and grabbing my ass over my panties.I gasped into his mouth and as I felt his fingers sinking into my soft ass flesh, I subconsciously moved my ass back at his inquisitive hand. I let him caress my ass. To me he was a god, he had brown hair that covered one of his eyes most the time and a lip ring, not to mention his hands were rough yet wonderful because he was a mechanic. There he comes up my drive way and I rush out to him and he lets me into his car, we are driving down the road when he asks, "You sure you're ready for this?For me to be your first?" all the while his hand was grabbing the insides of my thighs and I just blushed and nodded. Finally we pull up to the park and out next to.