“Both. I want you to do it without the rubber first. Then I’ll put the rubber on you and be on top.”“OK. Same as last time?”“Think you can...handle 2 minutes? Even if I move and stuff?”I had already cum once, and had decent stamina, so I figured I could. “Yes.”“What are you waiting for?”Good question! What WAS I waiting for?I got between her legs, lined up, and slid slowly all the way in. When our bodies met, I started slowly pumping in and out. She put her ankles on my calves and started meeting. We met Melissa and Paul for supper. Patty and John, her guy, joined us at a bigger table after I prayed. Patty said, “When is the date, Karen?”“This summer, probably June. We don’t know when but will have to talk that out with all the various parties to the deed. I haven’t even met Brad’s parents yet. I have talked with his mother on the phone though. It won’t be late summer!”Patty giggled. “It’s nice to see our virginal friend spend time with a guy. Do you plan to sleep with him in your room. " You'll see." He looked at her as if she were a child, the same way Randy often did. "You just don't get it, do you, Marsha? Dad said I could take a shot at you tonight when we were alone." He most certainly did NOT!" Wanna bet?" What are you talking about?" Okay, look. There's no line at the concession stand so, say five minutes to get the drinks and hot dog. We'll even allow a restroom break. Say another five. Which means that Dad SHOULD be back in ten minutes tops unless what I've said is. I was like a chair or any other piece of furniture. I was extremely necessary to have around but no one spent a lot of time thinking about furniture." I racked my brain trying to think of something to make myself more memorable. Finally I decided to ask my wife, Wendy, what I could do." She just smiled and ran her finger across my arm. Her face and her touch radiated so much love that I could feel it even when we weren't together. Wendy's not a world class beauty. She's just a typical suburban.