I could see the lipstick marks around the nipple she neglected for the moment, as sucked hungrily on the other nipple. She lifted her head to kiss you...fully once more. The kiss was broken as she lifted her pussy clear of your tummy the wetness making a bond with your skin. She raised it over and past your nipples. I could see your eyes fasten on the hair on her mound as the pussy was raised over your mouth. She held it a few inches clear, to afford your eyes their first sight of the wetness,. So when i decided to write down my story about my 'first time' last week i also felt deflated a little as its probably going to be seen by others similar to my levels of experience and demands as just another 'gotta tell the world about my first time' piece of literary shite. but i rest assured knowing myself that even though it has the basis of a first time event , it also tells the story of an event that took place fuelled with my many years of sexual experience , allowing it to a be hell of. .. What would it be this time? He'd never had these gut feelings at any other times in his life. And they'd all had to do with his wife...He wished this... "gift of extra perception" also told him specifically what was coming so he could be ready for it!The first time was when he'd seen her at that carnival ... he'd known she was significant to him.The next time had been when he'd wrestled with the decision on whether to transfer to New York or Los Angeles ... his gut had brought him to L.A.. Its no big deal for either of us. Why? I thought that it might be a good idea to ask you and her for a poolside barbecue, but she would have to comply with our pool rules. Do you think that she would come? I dont know. Have you told her that we expect everyone to be naked in or near the pool? Yes. Im pretty sure that I did. What would you expect to happen? I dont really expect anything. What I would like would be for her to get the fucking that she craves, with Fred or Brad or both. Or, if that.