She ducked her head, and I knew I had over stepped. She’s known my feelings for her for a long time now. After a minute, she looked up at me with th...t expression I had seen earlier. I asked her what she was thinking, and she replied: ‘I know you do, and I have a confession to make.’ Feeling rather frightened, I asked, ‘What kind of confession?’ She replied, ‘all the years I’ve been planning this event, and it’s gone better than I ever hoped it would. I always knew that making love with you. "My draft letter said that I was to go to a hotel near the bus station and check-in. Their directions were good enough that I found the place pretty easily. It wasn't the Ritz, that's for sure. I guess they were getting us ready for normal the Armed Forces accommodations. After checking in and dragging my small suitcase to the room. I found out that there were two of us assigned to a room. My roomie was from another small town further north from mine. We did our best to get some sleep for the. I had to turn up there for the first time of course in my perv outfit and She said “you must be Graham” (yeah obviously a wanker) but She would have been told by my Goddess beforehand. Even so, nice to have to go through that and the nervousness it caused me. But in the early days of desperation to see a girl pose for real, I went to a ‘city clickers’ amateur photo session, arranged by Tozerward, the people who published Peaches, Amazons and 50+ magazines. Somehow I’d convinced myself that. ” She asked me to describe my emotional state when having sex with a girl. “Horny, first. Satisfied, later. I love fucking girls and eating pussy, I love getting a bow job from a girl. I love everything about girls. Even though I see at least one naked girl a day, I still get turned on by seeing a naked female, such as in the shower having sex with a guy and another girl.” I looked directly at her. This didn’t faze her in the least. Then she asked me about my emotional state when having sex.