"I put myself between her legs. She guided me into her warm wetness. As gently as I could, I pushed forward until I felt the obstruction of her hymen....I pushed again gently. Suddenly, Stacie grabbed my butt and pulled me forward with all her strength. I felt her hymen tear. I was in her completely.I asked, "Are you OK, my love?" Yes. Oh yes. It hardly hurt at all. Go on, please. Please."A lovely girl was begging me to make love to her. As a gentleman, how could I refuse?I made love to her. Robin reached around and pulled a pillow under her head, so that she could more comfortably watch what Holly was doing. As she did so, she absent-mindedly began to circle one of her own nipples with a finger and then as it stiffened, she pulled it between her thumb and forefinger. She turned her head slightly to see what Matt was up to now and saw that his trousers were now down around his ankles and he was pulling firmly on his cock, slowly, not yet with the intent of coming, but just to keep. I stayed standing between her wide-spread legs. Fantasies do come true. Infinitely slowly, she leaned forward and lifted my dress from the hem just below my knees. She lifted it higher and higher and I watched her eyes. I did not see disappointment. I saw hunger reflecting my own. She held it there and I suddenly thought she has never seen my tits but here she is looking at my underwear. Her hands slipped around my hips and the dress fell to cover them. ‘I think it’s time, don’t you?’ I stepped. Oh, and, sweetie, I want you to spend the weekend here with me.’ ‘Ma, I—’ ‘I won’t take no for an answer. I know you’re free this weekend, not having a boyfriend and all. You come here tomorrow. I’ll make you a nice dinner. And I want you to spend the night here, I was hoping we could go to church together on Sunday—’ ‘Fine.’ ‘Good,’ I suddenly hear voices in the background. It’s the TV. She’s watching the romance channel. ‘Okay, sweets, I’m going to watch my soapie now. Bye!’ She hangs up.