Within a few more seconds, she was under. Her skin took on a subtly waxy cast and her breathing became extremely regular and deep. Her eyes closed. He...en had totally shut out the outside world. ‘Helen, how do you feel?’ … ‘ Very … … comfortable and … … safe. Secure’ ‘Do you remember why we met this afternoon?’ … ‘Yes, My fantasies. I have been having fantasies that drive me crazy with desire,… but I am so afraid of them. … They scare the hell out of me.’ ‘Your fantasies were about being nude. They pursue men aggressively and many women brag about their sexualconquests. Women talk about getting laid and the men they've fucked. Itis the men who are strippers and prostitutes, and it is the men who worryabout walking alone in a city at night for fear of being sexuallyattacked. And it is the women who leer at men, objectify them, andfrequent strip clubsAll that being said, men are active and willing sexual partners. Prettymuch all traditional sexual activities are in play with a couple. Henna's breasts were smaller, but not small, and her pink nipples were more pointed than Marin's. "Tits versus boobs." he thought as he remembered the whores joking about names for body parts.By the time he was through, Henna thought that maybe Ethanda had been telling the truth.The room was a bit chilly and Marin was already under the covers when Wilhan led Henna to the bed. He went to the other side so that Marin was in the middle. She was to be first, after all.He went back to doing what he. We wildly kissed each other’s face, licking and biting lips. When he came he rammed it all the way in and unloaded what seemed like cups full or cum deep inside me.Exhausted he fell on top of me, damp from sweat. He soon rolled off, opened his eyes and laughed. A couple of quick, sweet kisses ended the session.For the next several months that became the usual way, we had sex, with slight variations. But as usual, things change. As the months passed having sex with him became more sporadic, with.