When Ian and I first made love, it was after three full months of what could only be called courtship. We were both nearly sober and it was entirely c...nsensual. It was clumsy too; neither of us really had any idea what to do or how to respond, but we muddled through and eventually his erect, latex-covered cock entered my vagina for the first time.I was very anxious, expecting the same pain that my defloration had brought.Perhaps it was because I was no longer a virgin; perhaps it was because. Maybe it wasn't as bad as she thought. She could have the best of both world's; a loving doting husband like Joe and a big stud like Mike on the side. Chris quickly dismissed the idea. There was no way she could be satisfied with Joe's average size after having Mike fuck her senseless. She would have to stop it. Somehow she needed to get the disc from him. She hoped she would be able to even get off on Joe's dick now that she had been fucked by Mike's monster again. Although the bath water was. Is that too much information?"She leaned back on me. I said, "No. I used to be cut off completely during that time. I had enjoyed the one anal but I was told it was dirty and wouldn't happen again. It didn't. She didn't like to give blow jobs but would let me go down on her any time." Poor baby! I won't cut you off. If you want me there, we can though it's not as good for me and can be messy. I like you where you are, too!" Karen, I've said it before. Even without sex, just being with you is. I rubbed my sore eyes and then rubbed them again. I must have been hallucinating. Everything was very familiar. The butcher shop, the bakery, the shoemaker store, ice cream parlour, Danski's Tailors, Jaffi's book store ... I was home again! This was the street I grew up on and I knew every inch even if I was blind folded.I swivelled my head so hard to the right that I felt a sharp pain in my neck. Eyes wide, there stood my brownstone home. Mom had kept her flower garden as beautiful as ever,.