His penis was curved inward, cut, extremely stiff.He was dreaming and softly moaning. My mind was getting crazy-what if they are looking for me downst...irs-what is he wakes up this moment this second-what if he starts to yell at me or hit me What if…..What if I gently remove briefs, and let that stiff penis free. What if I gently wrap my lips around and do not move, simply to make it warm and enjoyWhat if he ejaculates in me and then wakes up with his penis in my mouth?And starts to be mad!. A sudden wave of anxiety washes over me like the fear when the shower scene in the movie Physco. I can’t do this. I’m going to be a virgin the rest of my life. I swear you can see my boobs pumping to the rhythm of my heartbeat, it is racing so fast. I can’t not do this again; so, mustering up as much courage as I can, I take my hands and fluff up my boobs. Have one last look in the mirror, run down the stairs and I open the front door to the beginning of my wonderful life of sex.We’ve been at. This gave me an idea..... We had planned a night out, going to a restaurant, and maybe out dancing afterwards.I was counting on Peter visiting in the afternoon before I got home, he usually did that on Friday's right after his school, so this particular day, before I went to work, I took one of my wife's very fine laced thong and place it in the laundry basket, and hoping that Peter would visit and find it. He did visit but had left before I got home. The first thing I did when I got home, was. I stood up, ending our kiss, took her in my arms and kissed her desperately. The kiss was making us breathless. I broke the kiss again, pulled her up, and set her on my table. She cleared the desk of my books by pushing them with her hands. This made a loud noise, which made us go silent for some time. Both of us were looking at each other, thinking that someone would come for sure, but nothing happened. She pulled me towards her by my shirt and started kissing me again. This time her hands.