'He waited a moment before speaking, pulling his arms through the sleeves of the shirt. 'You... ?' he asked. He began to buttong up the buttons on his...shirt, bottom to top.I watched his fingers, speaking slowly, noting the curves in his abdomen, burning the image of the definition in my mind and filing it away. My voice came out hoarsely. 'I... wanted to know if you... would ever want to, y'know, do something?'He grinned and chuckled, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt a little, the top three. That evening he wined and dined me before we ended up back in bed and Bob revealed that he wanted me to fuck him, but be gentle he said. By this point we were pretty loved up, Bob couldn't leave me alone, he either had his arms around me or his hands down my trousers. I didn't mind as I hadn't had this type of attention for a couple of years and it was really a new start for me as well as a giant leap for him. The foreplay started down stairs lots of sucking, kissing and exploring each others. "Well I suppose that would be alright, but I have never actually had a dick inside of me before, only the beads. Will you take it slowly?" "Of course I will," I reassured her as she lay on her back and put her ankles on my shoulders. I pulled down my trousers. I lent in closer and guided my slippery cock, already wet in precum, into her gaping asshole. My average-sized manhood filled her petite hole up very quickly and she gasped at the shock of it. I pulled it out again and then back in. Soon. I told her what had inspired earlier that day, of course she thought I had lost my mind. She wanted to see what he looked like so we get on the computer only to find that he had taken his picture off. I could not believe it, with no way to contact him because when we signed off he was going to work and I had no phone number to call I knew I had to meet him so I decided to borrow my sisters truck to meet him, thought he was some kind of serial r****t or something by this time. As I drove through.