I’m just not ready. Please!” I forced my tongue into her mouth and continued kissing her, waiting a few seconds before removing my lips from her.... “Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can't .” She pleaded. My body crushed her aganist the mattress and she felt the bulbous head of my hard cock poking aganist the tender lips of her cunt. As my mouth covered hers my hand slipped between our bodies and I positioned the tip of my cock at the opening of her pussy. I groaned into her mouth as. My television had a power saver connected to it so at some point it had turned itself off. I wake sometime around midnight to a hard rapping on the door. It took me a few seconds to realize what was happening having just waked up of course. I grabbed my robe which was draped over my recliner next to the couch and headed for the door. I looked at the clock in the hallway realizing what time it was I wondered who could be knocking at this time of night. As I opened the door there was a woman in. “What, out here? There are hundreds of people all around. We’ll get thrown out again.” I said.“Not if you get a move on girl.”I repeated the same exercise and yes, the skirt did fit me. With it pulled up to my hips it came to about half way down my thighs.“Is that okay for you mother?” I asked.“That’ll do;” my mother said, “dirt cheap as well. Come on, get it off, we need to get home.”My mother was looking at other clothes as I started to get changed. Before I took the skirt off, I pulled it up. And I took them. All. And what's more I was a lover. Yes, it's a cliché I know, but it's true. I found I had an innate ability to love women and, more importantly, make women feel truly loved. As my self education in the art of loving expanded, I learnt that Lou's love life had moved in the opposite direction to mine. Far from being the highly sexed young woman I'd known in the past, she'd become somewhat shy and repressed. And her sex life was virtually nonexistent. This she confided to me.