If felt warmer and more comfortable. It was only our second date and we hadn't even held hands during the first one. A handshake had taken the place o... the good night kiss, but I knew that we were about to move up a notch or two. I let him hug me and rub my arms and back to make me warm, while I buried my face in his big chest, not knowing what to do or expect next; it felt good. He lowered his face and kissed my head. I turned up, towards him and our lips found each other and met in a sweet. It grew to about half an inch long and became rock hard, so I took it in my mouth and teased it with my teeth.She was beginning to breathe in short shallow gasps and her chest rose and fell with each breath. Some women can be brought to orgasm by such attention but I had planned that Amy's orgasm would come later, so I stopped fondling her breasts and return to kissing her.Writhing together on the settee had caused Amy's short skirt to ride up so that by now, her stocking tops were exposed as. I didn't know what I had expected, but his hand was warm and it felt nice to have someone dig around in my jeans. He got hold of what he was looking for and proceeded to fish my manhood out. This was not going to happen. I often struggle to get my best pal out and always open my belt, button and zipper to gain easier access.I stepped back, bumping into a couch I had not seen earlier (that bloody dental chair was too overwhelming!). I pulled my shirt out of my jeans and opened them completely.. It covered my husband's lingerie because I didn’t want him to see it until just the right moment. I didn’t want to hurt him in any way and I hope he wouldn’t be mad the way I was going to confront him with this. I just wanted to share in this part of his life.I was in our bedroom putting on makeup when I heard him come into our apartment.“Be right out, babe,” I hollered from the bedroom.When I was done with my makeup, I ran to the living room to greet my husband. I ran to him and took him.