I turned her around to where she was up against the wall and slowly started increasing the momentum and how hard I was thrusting. The moment Amanda wa... against the wall was the moment we stopped kissing. I began my momentum. I exited her all the way to the tip. My dick begged to be put back in. Amanda exhaled in my ear with a slight whine as if she were about to cry because I was taking my dick out of her. I slowly brought my dick inside her. Millimeter by millimeter. Amanda inhaled just only. It’s amazing what dermabrasion, a gym membership, laser eye surgery and braces can do. After a year I was a fit, good looking guy who had an inferiority complex the size of Texas. I’d perfected my body but hadn’t spent a cent on improving my self image. Then I met Vanessa, she hit me like a tactical nuke. She must have sensed my lack of self-esteem. I was deathly shy around women, had no idea what flirting was, and wouldn’t have known if a girl was flirting with me if she hit me with a sledge. ”“That’s when Marie moved closer to me and asked me, Have you ever had a lesbian experience or relationship. I told her no, I had not. That’s when Marie laughed and said I guess we had better stop with the pictures then.”“You know me, Brad, a couple of glasses of wine, and I sometimes say what I’m thinking before thinking it through. So I said, “How bad can it be, you kissing?”“Gail turned the page, Yes, there is kissing, but we are in our lingerie. There were two 4X6 photos, one on each page.. He reached a hand down between my legs, eyebrow raised as he felt the wetness already there."Mmm, is somebody feeling horny?" he asked, "somebody needing to come?"I nodded, helplessly,"Please," I murmured, "please?" "Okay, I can give you something to help," he told me, "but you will have to wait until we get home for me to take it out. Agreed?" Yes, agreed," I stammered, "anything."He reached again into the glove box, pulling out one of my medium vibes that we had taken on a picnic a week or so.