He says he hates to be taken care of, but I think he secretly loves it.’ ‘All those beautiful girls fawning over him? It can’t be that bad.’ S...e laughs. ‘How are you doing?’ I take a deep breath. ‘I’ve been having those dreams again and I needed to talk to you.’ She pauses for a few seconds. ‘Whose face was it this time?’ ‘Gerry’s’ I know she doesn’t like it when I talk about her. ‘I’m sorry… I don’t want to hurt you.’ ‘You’re not. I just want you to be comfortable with me. If you keep having. . mmmm”, she said.“Di! Is it paining?”, I asked. She didn’t give an answer. She took her lower lips between her teeth, trying to bear the pain. I pushed it further. It went some more in.Then I stopped and kissing her closed eyes, I asked: “Di! Can I enter?” She raised her waist. Seeing her green signal, I gave a strong push and more than half of my dick slid inside her.“K.. i.. sh.. oooo.. reeee.. amm.. aaa.. aa” she moaned with pain. I was wondering how she took it fully yesterday. I didn’t. A girl tonight and a woman tomorrow." We clicked our glasses and took a sip. Her eyes bugged out when she drank. "Geeze Greg, this is alcohol!" "It ain't no ginger ale sweetie. Enjoy it while your mom isn't around to stop you."We chatted for a while before our meal started. The waiter brought a bread basket and flavored butter. Our salads were tossed and plated right at our table. Topped with some fresh ground pepper and grated cheese, we dove in and wiped them out quickly. An appetizer of. You wanted me inside of you, slowly rubbed your crotch on me, but we stopped. We did the romantic thing, holding each other, touching cheeks, locked eyes, smiles, kisses.You went to go pee and I had another cigarette. I had to go home. We hugged at the door, and spent half an hour of eternity kissing like it was our last chance. It was.There were forty-eight hours in that day, I’m sure. The dark didn’t divide time at all, everything was out of synch yet perfect – as far as hangovers and guilt.