But with Ronnie and me, that night, there was no hesitancy at all. The first thing I filled her with was my tongue, because I HAD to taste her.She tas...ed like peaches.I breathed her in, and my heart soared at the sounds she made. I decided I could do this for hours and be completely happy. Her orgasms were announced not by longwinded wails or theatrical screams. Rather she just got to a point where she sounded extra happy for thirty seconds and then went back to her encouraging, delighted. "We walked downstairs, turned on the lights and Chuck thoughtfully looked around. "Oh, man, it's been way too long since I've been down here." He ran his hand over a couple of the machines and I could almost see the memories jump from the old iron to his fingers. "I feel sorry for people who call themselves engineers who never have the opportunity—or never take the opportunity—to work with their hands. They're missing so much."Okay, Tommy, let's see what you can do." Chuck shook off the. Next to the theater was kind of a dive bar, how convenient, so I decided to go in and have drink or two. The place wasn't busy at all since it was a week day and around 9 o'clock. Went to the bar, ordered a martini and watched some sports game on the tv (not important), when a few minutes later this guy comes in and sits near me, he orders and we started chatting about the game. He was a handsome black guy about my age and little taller and fun to talk with. After a couple of drinks later he. I went crazy and my penis was hard at that time. I dropped her at home, came back and masturbated and slept. Days passed and we both became close.We use to talk on the phone for many hours and we both had feelings for each other. And every time I went to my friend’s house we both use to wink at each other. This continued for a year. She always held my hand in front of my friend and he didn’t mind that.She always rides with me after an outing. She purposely squeezes her boobs when I apply the.