“There has to be trust. If there is no trust between both parties or if one feels uncomfortable, then the experience is uncomfortable.” She under...tood all this and was excited about her first experience, as well as nervous. It all boiled down to trust. She trusted him and he trusted her. She loved him, and he loved her. No meant no and stop meant stop, and they also had a safe word in place so that things didn’t get out of hand. It was all about communication. She had to be vocal and tell him. My sister then brushed by me and collapsed on the couch.Anne pressed into me for a kiss too, this time on the lips before she began to go limp with a giggle."Had a little to drink?" I asked."Just a little," My wife answered with a smile as she held up two fingers barely an inch apart from each other."Let me get you up stairs." Not tired." Anne argued, but even as she said it she leaned into me closing her eyes and sighing.I got Anne upstairs with a combination of persuasion and actually. ..hazel which turned green or dark brown depending on how the light hit them. I was in awe of this specimen of womanhood.the other dancers were ok in my opinion but this was one took the cake. she knew how to move her body, tease the men that were sitting around looking at her but to me she was dancing for my benefit. she pulled her nipples and they stood right up begging to be sucked. my mouth was water....someone put a beer in front of me but I don't know if it was one of my friends or a. With his high and tight haircut everyone knew he was military. She didn't mind. She was proud of him. Being a Staff Sergeant at his age meant he was on the fast track. She wanted to keep up. At the end of the meal, after he paid, they started drifting down to the shoreline, along the long, wide beach. It was a popular beach, so there were some lights around the area. Hand in hand they walked, talking of work, and of their play times together. Then the subject got onto the future, and Jacob was.