Three other cars had arrived ahead of us, all nicer than our five year old Camry. I waited for Jason to get the luggage out of the trunk. I didn’t k...ow any of these people and my tummy churned with anxiety. My husband of not quite six months could lead the way. It was Saturday, Labor Day weekend, almost seventeen years ago. I was only 23! Inside, no one greeted us, but we heard talking and laughing out back. Jason, who’d been here once before, showed me around. The place was huge, but then. “Yes, and I’m so excited.” It was a trip into New York to see a new exhibit at the Museum of Modern Art. “Great, me too; save me a seat on the bus.” We held hands all the way into the city and walked through the museum arm in arm. After first making love a few weeks ago, we had become inseparable. I loved it; I felt as if I was walking on air when I was with Lisa. Now, we were enjoying time together walking through an amazing art exhibit. At one point, Lisa grabbed my arm and herded me into the. Her hand came over and stopped when she felt my big boner sticking out as we faced each other. She paused for a long time, just holding her hand on my hard on. Her breathing increased. I could see she was struggling on what to do. She sat up and started to leave. I held her hand and rubbed it for a while, then rubbed her arm, then her shoulder, back, neck. She got all turned on as she panted for breath. Her eyes were closed and she acted kind of weak, gasping for air. I lowered her back down. Für Claudia war Thomas der erste Mann , Thomas hingegen hatte schon etliche. Er hatte die schüchterne Claudia auf einer Party kennengelernt. Eigentlich war sie nicht sein Beuteschema aber er hatte was getrunken und sie angequatscht. Als er sie in einer Ecke nur knutschte und ihr einen intensiven Zungenkuss verpasste bekam sie einen Orgasmus und krallte sich an ihm fest. Als er sie nachher fragte ob sie schon mal einen Freund hatte er erfahren das er der erste war. Eigentlich wollte er nur einen.