"Tom sighed and said, "Promise?" Promise." Jenny leaned forward and gently kissed his lips. She found that she was tingling down to her toes.Tom accep...ed the kiss and with reluctance left her office.It was Jenny's turn to sigh as she watched him leave. She took a deep breath before starting to organize her desk again. Now that she had a little time to think, she knew that she had done the right thing in sending him away. It wasn't because she wanted to deny him or herself pleasure. It was about. Aswe made our way home I held Sarah and cuddled her saying I had missedher. As we drove back to the mansion I rested my head on Aunt Mary'sbreasts. She held me in a tight embrace. Arriving at the mansion wewent into the den where Carolyn was sitting feeding Bernice from herbreast. I sat on the couch next to Carolyn."So did you enjoy the party Chrissy?"Yes it so nice we played games, ate lots of nice things, we had tocurtsy to get a wand."Yes and our little girl did a very good curtsy," said. I blew my load all over the carpet steps right when she started having her second orgasm, which might have been even louder than the first. The whole time she kept begging her fantasy man to fuck her harder with his huge cock. I wiped myself off with a paper towel in the kitchen and slipped out. I don’t even remember the drive to work. The whole morning went by without me even noticing. I couldn’t taste my lunch, and the afternoon was as much of a blur as the morning. My mind was obsessed. It was quick and not worthy of a moan, let alone a story. But that’s not what I want to talk about. I want to talk about the first time a guy made me orgasm, with no help from me or any toys, just himself making me feel that incredible feeling.I’d had a few boyfriends before that I faked it with, just to keep their little egos happy. Guys seem to think they have failed as a lover if they don’t make a girl orgasm. I call bullshit. To me, the experience is not about having an orgasm. It’s about.