Nanette and Sophie and I are ahead of the rest in that regard, for no other reason than it takes time to mature into the kind of person you really are... But I like what I see here, just as your other older pod mates do. We have a kindred spirit. That is what I lacked with John. Do I love him? Yes. Do I want to be part of the culture he sees around him? No. When my father died, John simply assumed I’d sell the farm and move in with him. I love the farm. That was the final straw, as far as I was. Just because, that's all." "Shit. I didn't know about that... You two really are serious about this, aren't you?" Dana looked up at Jerry and said, "Yes, we are. I think we would have gotten married and had the baby if I was pregnant." "Yeah. I think so too. I love you, Dana," Jerry said before kissing her. They kissed, and kissed, then started to get into it even more. They were reaching into each other's clothes when I pulled my shorts off and got comfortable. After they worked each other's. There was some passion there but it seemed such a low key, controlled kind of passion that I had never felt before. My orgasm had been intense but restrained.He seemed surprised when I came and I was kind of surprised he even noticed because my orgasm was so restrained, compared to normal for me. He got on top of me, carefully, smoothly, slid his cock into me slowly and gently and he made love to me. He didn't fuck me, he made love to me and I think it was the first time a man had ever made. I fumbled with the keys to the door with one hand and started pulling my clothes off with the other . Finally I was in, shucking my shirt and slacks, and pulling off my favorite jock – a Timeteo rugby jock – and was ripping the package apart with my hand and teeth as I took a big whiff of my jock! Mmmmm. I love that smell.I snapped a leather cock ring on, grabbed the Gun Oil, and popped on the TV to the RawFuckClub video I had been watching before work. I stared at the screen, squared my.