When I did, he softly kisses me on me lips, which sends shivers up my spine. I thought that I died from that alone. He then moved behind me and slowly...pulling up my dress. “Stop.” I said abruptly. Was I really going to have sex with a man that I just met five minutes ago? I whispered something as he surprised me with another kiss. “Feel me as I touch you.” He reached around me, and with a movement of his fingers, pushed my panties beside and started to finger fuck me. I was already dripping. He stared at me for moments and then said, “There’s something we’re going to do to you since already your cognition regarding the future, memories of the past are coming along so well. Mmmm-hmmmm.”My clothes were still lying on the ground where I’d left them when I went for my neighborhood streak. I questioned my tree friend with my concerned look because I again was naked, standing, pants dropped down around my ankles, talking to him. Low and behold, literally, I had a big penis like I’d had. She was all for it. Her name was Laurie I found out after making out in the elevator. On the way to the room I was rubbing her ass and had her half out of her short dress. I opened the door and she went right for the bed. Clothes hit the floor in seconds. She spit into her hand and grabbed my dick and aimed it for her honey hole. I sank balls deep and picked up a quick rhythm. This was not romance, this was pure fucking. After a couple of minutes I looked over and saw that the door was open. I. When I said I masturbated twoor three times a day, he told me that he masturbated 5-6 times a week. WhenI told him I masturbated in bed, he said he masturbated anywhere he had achance. As we spoke my cock began to get hard and I peeked at his crotchand noticed that he was also getting hard. He then put a hand on my leg andsuggested I put my books on the floor. When I did, he moved his hand to mycrotch. I didn't know what to do. I was scared. It was the first timeanyone had felt me up, and I.