I will enter the cafe. I will hear the rattle of silver spoons on china saucers, and the motion of smooth plates in stacks. Things will be given and t...ken. There will be a hum of collected conversations. Words will be given and taken. Hands will be held. Love will be given and taken. I will sit at that table. Yes, that one. My back will be to the mirror, just as it was. I will order the same coffee, in the same way. The waiter will have the same look of detached politeness. I may even catch. ’ ‘How about this thing on my head?’ ‘Come over here and I’ll take it off.’ She tripped a release in the back and pulled the hood off.’ I got a T-shirt out of her drawer, but it was still hard for me to march out of the room with much dignity. When I shut the bedroom door they still hadn’t said anything to each other. In the den the leather couch didn’t look that inviting, but Heidi said it opened up into a bed. I pulled the seat cushions off and there was a folded up bed with a handle to pull. .!" she moans. He sets her down, and they go over to his bed, where Maria lies down on her back. Michael removes his belt and unzips his pants. His massive erection sticks straight out proudly from inside his boxers. He then gets on the bed with her and positions himself between her legs. Maria reaches under her dress and slides her panties to the side, and then Michael leans down and places the tip of his penis to her warm moist opening. He looks into Maria's eyes and then slowly pushes inside. Although I wasnt a virgin, I was what you could call nave. Being away from my family home for the first time, I was relishing the new feelings of independence, and living just off campus with some other students meant I had a place where I didnt have to fear my parents disapproval. The first week of Uni flashed by quickly, with lots of hazing involving alcohol, dares and fun activities centred around getting to know the student body. And there were quite a lot of hard bodied young men I was.