" I don't think you could scare me Trish, you're too nice a person." Promise you won't get mad at me when I tell you?" I smiled"I promise." Um, I thin... I'm starting to have feelings for you," She moved over tokiss me, I didn't however recoil in horror as my friend Dan did with me,I just let her kiss me, I tasted her lipstick as we kissed and ourmouths slowly opened, then our tongues started to explore each other'smouths, Trish tasted a little of stale tobacco but I didn't care, shemoved one of. It’s just the two of us now. Karen is definitely the aggressor. Without breaking the kiss she led me to the bed and we climbed onto it eagerly, if somewhat less than gracefully. We stretched out and kissed and touched and then she pushed me over onto my back. She got up on her knees and began making love to me, taking control. She kissed my face and my neck and then I felt her full, soft, sexy lips on my breasts.Everything about making love to a woman is so much different than being with a guy.. Everywhere on my body hurts: legs, ass, back, arms, chest. And I swear even my hair seems to scream in pain. “Diane,” I think to myself, “how did I get here?” December 25, 2016 The holidays used to be a happy time for me before the death of my wife Diane a year and a half ago. I remember when the kids were small we used to stay up most of Christmas Eve wrapping presents, putting together toys, drinking a little too much, and then make love whenever and wherever while the children slept in. "Tracy?" I asked, raising an interrogative eyebrow."Oh, all right, I guess." Do you want to tell her, or do you trust me to do you justice?" I'd be too embarrassed," the teen replied."Okay," I told her, then turned back to Amanda. "Tracy has been very brave in the wake of her rape and that of the other women from the Lake Mead group, but is developing a growing fear that she will get pregnant with a rapist's baby." Okay so far?" I asked the young lady. When she nodded, I continued. "She has.