Having this goddess of beauty in my arms was as close to being in heaven as mortal man is allowed to get. Closing the door I set her down and we kisse... again. We stood there kissing for another ten minutes.While we had been gone Grace had been busy setting up our little love nest. I had snuck a call to Grace as we left the restaurant to let her know we were on our way. The lights in Janet's bedroom had been dimmed and soft music was playing. There were several scented candles burning giving the. ... Just in case, though, I rummaged around in the trashand found my old basketball clothes and shoes that Mom had thrown out,and I hid them in the garage so that I could still wear them when I wasplaying basketball whenever Mom wasn't around.It's not only the car she doesn't want me to work on. Just aboutanything that could involve any kind of exertion or dirt is frownedupon. "Let somebody else do that," is becoming a very familiar refrainaround the house. It's like she's constantly keeping. “What was he doing to me?” Abby thought as he felt his body lying on top of her chest and tummy. “Is he hugging me? But why is he hugging me so weirdly? Daddy and mommy never hugs me this way,” as she felt him bouncing his whole body up and down. Soon she realized there was something in her little vagina, something big and hard. That thing slid in and out, in and out as it was being taken out and pushed back into her over and over again. It was quite painful but the pain became lesser after a. .. the next morning in fact ... things improved dramatically. Diane made it clear that she enjoyed sex and was going be looking to me to provide her with appropriate satisfaction. In other words: "Get it up, keep it up, and make it happen." I had a steep learning curve ahead of me. You see, I too was a virgin on our wedding night. Yes, I know, that's not what most twenty-two-year-old men would admit to. I'd spent two years with Diane before we married and I had done almost everything with her.