This is nice. I think silently as we snuggle after dinner watching her favorite crime drama on Netflix. I take a deep breath and muster up the strengt... to ask-- but she interrupts with a deep kiss. Before I can think, my shirt is off and we're fondling each other. I get her out of her clothes and go down on her with the same enthusiasm as my first time tasting her. I'm rock hard as I get her across the finish line the first time and enter her roughly to a gasp and moan of pleasure. She. There was a knock on the door, I scrambled to turn off the movie and replace my penis to it's rightful place. I opened the door, there stood a handsome young man that was obviously at the wrong door. He looked at me some what surprised and asked if I had placed an ad, he mentioned the name of a local gay mag, I said to him 'yes, please come in.' I had no ideal what I was going to do so I asked him 'do you remember what the ad said, or do you have it with you,' he stuttered 'I have it in my car. "And now down." His hand moved down.Immediately she began to impale her sex on the penis-shifter. He never wanted her to rush, so she moved slowly, bending her knees, steadying herself with a hand on the top of the windshield.Under the cover of her skirt, the black shaft disappeared into her sex. Her lips trembled at each steel-tipped nub of rubber passed into her. She could feel the approval in his eyes. This was one of his tests, she knew. One that she desperately wanted to pass. Passing the. We used to go dancing after dinner, and end up at two in the morning in some little bar, sipping nightcaps, just talking boy/girl stuff, and kissing. Then we would go home and…well, that’s a little too intimate for this email, let’s just say, we both felt really…”relieved”. Write and tell me about your day, if you want. It must get boring listening to me bitch about my life all the time. Thanks for listening TinyRed She had run the spellchecker and re-read the text four times before getting.