Has anyone ever told you that you’re a spectacular lay?” “Not in so many words, no.” She pouted at him. “That makes me sad. Someone should h...ve told you by now. I’m a firm believer in positive reinforcement.” He laughed. “You’re pretty awesome yourself.” “I am, aren’t I? Like you, I am underappreciated in my time.” Jonathan thought about his sexual experiences to that point, his relationships, his casual hookups, and the League. He’d had bad, or at least indifferent sex at times. Certainly, his. To feel that tight pussy of yours squeezing my cock.’ ‘I can’t wait for you to make love to me. Please, Jude, please put that hard cock in me now. I can’t take it anymore!’ Smiling, he removed his fingers but instead of feeding my pussy his hard prick, I feel his hot breath on my pussy a second before he sucks my clit hard between his lips. I instantly convulse in a terrific orgasm, flooding his face with my juices. He doesn’t stop, he sucks me through my orgasm and then thrusts his tongue. "In the kitchen sipping my chocolate I cursed myself for a fool for reacting as I had to my son's comment, it wasn't even an offensive phrase, but it was one I had thought was a shared thing between my online lover and myself.The next day I saw Paul off to school then went about my daily routine, the same mind numbing routine of cleaning and baking that I had fallen into since the death of my husband. I'd been shy before his death, but it was worse afterwards, which was why I was so thankful. Our first kiss is all I could hope for. It’s not fast, or hard. It is slow, lazy, and full of you. I can feel you in your kiss. We take our time as we softly explore each other. I have said that time stops when you look into the eyes of the one you love, and it is only when you blink that time catches up. This is proven true as we part and the real world suddenly makes itself known again. The movie is still playing. Our dirty dishes still litter the coffee table. You snuggle closer to me as we.