I needed to understand that sexually everything is ok as long as both lovers agreed to the act. She told me that she needed me accept her for what she...needs sexually. That she needs to let herself go and at times that might not be very lady like. Giving me control of her mind and body. I assured her I wanted to learn and would be her lover in any way she desired question and getting assurance if I had any hesitation.Rose became bolder around me touching flashing and talk went she could sneak. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to go. After the break up with Mimi six months earlier, he didn’t feel like meeting a new woman or socialize. He was happy being alone at home. He had his movie collection, his books, and magazines. If he wanted to he could go for a long walk in the park, or go to one of the shopping malls and look in the windows. But his friend Tommy was worried. He said it wasn’t healthy to be alone, he needed to go out, meet people, talk, laugh, drink. Mimi and Jerry had been. I was so turned on that I almost came without touching myself. I had to have her, it was driving me crazy. I slipped my briefs off and was then naked in bed with her! Just the thought of it nearly made me cum. I had always snuggled up to her when I was little and now that she was asleep I reached my hand to her hip. Her nightie had slid up to her waist and my hand was on her bare flesh. She made a little pleasant murmur in her sleep, like an “mm-mm” and I moved closer to her. My cock touched. She comes every other year or so. The last time I had seen her, she was 14 years old, with small budding breasts, braces…not that interesting to a randy 17 year old. But that had been 4 years ago and now the once unimpressive kid had matured into an 18 year old beauty-long, light brown hair, sky blue eyes, those juicy breasts… heaven.By now a very prominent bulge had developed in my pants. I felt I had to relieve myself. Being 21 years old, my parents had decided that I was responsible enough.