I push slightly until it slips into position. We watch my dick-head move slightly in until it meets the final resistance. Her Mom steps away and start... stroking her daughter’s head. I start rocking getting everything ready. Julie, Janice’s mom tells her daughter, “Take a deep breath and when you’re ready let your head drop. If you pant like in c***d birth the pain will soon pass.”I clearly see her ribcage expand; ready. Hands on her hips, dick slotted securely I wait for the signal. Janice is. I lifted the handset. It was Tony, asking me if everything was okay. I thanked him effusively, and said that it was very nice indeed, and far more than I had expected. “Nonsense,” he replied, “a special lady should be given the very best, and I hope that once the formalities are over, we will be able to enjoy the opportunity to get to know each other very much better in comfort. I will leave you now to get ready, and I will call to pick you up in an hour's time.” I quickly unpacked, admiring. I tried to keep it fairly simple as I didn’t want her to be able to read too deep into anything. The first thing was to inform her that I’d be graduating early and enlisting. I relayed that her having sex wasn’t really any of my concern as I was doing the same, so it would have been hypocritical of me to look down on her. My issue was the whole “no condom” thing, especially with someone you just met. I hoped that she reflected on it, and it sank in. I wasn’t really worried about it for my. And don’t forget, dinner’s on you tonight.”“I remember,” she laughed.Malcolm gathered his stuff and went back to his room. Behind him Caroline led the pack in dumping packages open on the bed. Mary was mystified, then spoke up, lowly. “There’s no underwear. Or pantyhose.”Maggie searched the pile again, then shrugged. “I guess not.”“Malcolm can have rather singular ideas regarding ladies’ lingerie at times,” commented Caroline, selecting a top and one of the skirts, then picking up a pair of the.