My body was thrusting and grinding against his. I'd not felt anything like it before this point.Soon, our kissing broke. I was breathing so heavily I ...elt like I was gasping for air. Even though the kissing stopped, my body continued to grind and thrust. I felt my legs opening and knew I wanted to feel him inside me."If I go gently, can I fuck you?" asked Greg."Yes!" I said. I was nervous, frightened even, but desperate for this experience. I fumbled around in my beside table drawer and. As a result of the above two, mainly the second one, I got turned on. I've looked around at the neighbouring houses, while my hand found the key in my pocket and pushed it into the lock. We were still not officially an item, and my divorce was not finalised, so I avoided kissing him on the street. But once I opened the door and nudged him through the threshold, I couldn't keep my hands and other body parts off him.The heat inside was like a slap on the face and a punch to the stomach. Wearing. "Ooooh you're so hard!" she mutters in-between kissing.At this point I'm wondering why she wants to have sex with me, but I'm not asking questions! Then she says "I want you inside of me! But before we do, do you have a condom?". My face drops as I realise my johnnies are at my house. "ah well we'll just have to go with plan B?" my face lightens up again! "And what would that be?" I say, with an ear-to-ear grin on my face! She turns around in the bed showing her naked arse, I can just about. Don't be ashamed of it. Almost every sis does on their first flight. But cleaning that puke out of your helmet when we get back will make you fight like hell not to do it on the second flight. Gradually, as you put in more and more hours in these things, you'll hardly be sick at all." Hardly?" he asked.Dwyerson managed a shrug despite his restraining harnesses. "They tell me that it never goes away completely. Looking at a computer display while we bounce up and down all over the place has that.