..at least, I did... I can't really remember leaving the bar (a dive that serves u******e k**s like us) or how I got home, but they dropped me off at ...y house. I guess I staggered in and up to my bedroom. I don't remember what time it was, but it was late, because no one else was up from what my drunken mind remembers...Not my parents, or my sister. Everything else was a blur, until I woke up the next day...I don't want to say the next morning, because I'd be stretching the truth a bit there -. "Yeah, the first time is supposed to be special," Rhonda said.John had no clue about how sex could have different levels of specialty. He knew he was a horny young man and these ladies wanted to get it on for the purpose of breeding, so he obliged, glad to finally get some. But he had apparently missed something. "I didn't know," he said, at a loss.Mary-Ann sat up and looked him in the face, "It's okay. If I had known…" You should come back tomorrow and we'll do this again." Rhonda said,. Megan was smiling, enjoying me inside her. “You like?” She asked. I nodded, watching her face intently as I pulled slowly out of her. Megan’s eyes closed as I moved, savoring my cock moving inside her. “I like.” I answered. As I started to thrust in and out of her, Megan shuffled, opening her legs and bringing her kneed up a little to allow me the best access she could to her sweet pussy. Her hands clasped my ass cheeks and urged me to plunge as deep as I could inside her. “You feel so. ”“Mr. Zimmer, I like the way you kiss.”“Please call me Matt.” Then immediately he asked when I had lunch.“I had a nice tuna salad a little before noon. Are you offering a big dinner now?”“Only if you want it. Humor me. I asked you to bring an elegant dress. Please put it on.”“I can change in front of you or change in the bathroom. Your choice.”“I would enjoy watching.”I totally stripped. I could have kept the same panties but decided to wear the lacy pair with the elegant dress. As I was.