A woman likes it smooth and easy. Like this,” and she pulled me in and out in a much easier pace than I had been going. What did I know anyway? This...was my first time and I was only 16.Of course, she knew this and understood. She had a lot of patience with me that first time. I never knew how good it felt to fuck. I had only imagined before this. It was great. As I settled down to a nice easy, smooth pace of fucking, she started to touch her clit with her fingers.In a few moments she was. Maybe one of the security men settled up afterwards, I never did ask, well a lady shouldn’t, should she? He fucked me again that night while I wore my underwear and I got to fuck him too before we went to sleep. After breakfast, we then spent the day with me going over all that I’d gleaned from the memo’s and notes and what I already knew and gave him at least three different scenarios as to which way the opposite number of whom we were discussing at the time, would jump and which way we. In a whispered voice, she pleaded, “Make love to me.”In spite of his initial desire to jump on her and start thrusting his cock into her, he held himself back. There was no way that he was going to touch her with his sandpaper hands. That left him with his lips and tongue. Moving with surprising slowness, he climbed onto the bed and kissed her while supporting his body with his arms. The kiss, tentative at first, developed into a passionate expression of his need for her that left her. I was not really into women, but there was something strong, confident and determined about her that confused me and intrigued me."Look, I will come with you and we can chat, but nothing more. Ok?" It's a deal! Come on, let's hail a taxi to my place!" Hang on, I should tell my boyfriend..." Just text him from the taxi. He did not seem too bothered about spending time with you," to which I grudgingly agree.At her place, we sat down on a sofa. Sam brought over a bottle of red wine and we started.