Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward.Somewhere along the line, I started to say no and it came out OK. That's when I knew it was time. ... was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I gave in. I was scared, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment.I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a. Next thing I know he begins to unzip my pants. To anyone who ever wore tight pants and tried to take your hard cock out while sitting, then you know the difficulty he was having. While he was trying to get my cock out, he unzipped his pants and took his limp cock out. He told me to stroke his cock. All this was new to me so I did what he asked and grabbed his limp cock and began to stroke it. Meanwhile, his trying to get my cock out of my pants had me on the verge of cumming. I told him I was. “Does that answer your question, David?” She inquired.I put my arms back around her. I held her tightly. I kissed her cheek, her cute nose, and her neck. I found myself nibbling on her beautiful earlobes. I reached down, and scooped Marsha up and gently laid her on the bed. I kept kissing her and caressing that beautiful body. I went from caressing her neck and shoulders, to caressing her beautiful chest. Her nipples already standing up more pronounced than ever. They were now appeared even. Soon it was time to hunt.It was a great morning.The sun finally came up over the tree tops and started to warm things up. After about 2 hours I managed to miss one shot at a pheasant and Al bagged one with a great shot on a fast riser that went up right in front of us. Everywhere there were small and large groups of hunters walking around. The clinking of dog bells and shouting of hunters filled the air. By 10:00 am the woods were thinning out as some fellers got there limits and went home..