Our first time making love is one that I will never forget. We had known each other for about three months and had been almost inseparable during that...time. However, both of us had been burned by previous relationships gone sour and wanted to try to take our time with this one. I think we both realized from that first contact that we had something very special between us, neither of us wanted to ruin the chances for a future together. It became an unspoken agreement that we would restrict our. Was it a movie? It was so familiar... I wondered for a second if maybe I was supposed to know her from somewhere. "Well, this is awkward," she spat. "What do you think you're doing? Is this some kind of joke?" I felt my attraction for her evaporating under her accusation. "I don't know what you-" "Don't even..." she began angrily, then her head cocked and her face softened, becoming quizzical. "You don't know, do you?" She snorted a derisive laugh. "Has it been so long that you don't recognize. She gasped.“Jeez, Prez. You’re pretty wet. Is being blackmailed a turn-on? Or is it the office?”She didn’t dignify his question with an answer. She also didn’t know how to answer it anymore, most of her thoughts having been replaced with anticipation for what she knew would come next.“Sorry, I guess that was mean also. A bad habit. Let me make it right.” A hand brushed against her flank, sending tingles spreading outward, like her entire body was electrified from the contact. “Try not to be too. ‘It’s my toasted tea-cake. Do you want to try a small piece?’ She nodded, ‘OK.’ Harry spread some butter on one of his tea-cakes and cut off a slice. He put the slice on her plate, ‘Careful, it might be hot.’ The girl picked it up and her grandmother said, ‘Victoria, what do you say to the nice gentleman?’ ‘Than-kyou!’ with a big grin, showing large gaps between her white baby teeth, and started chewing the morsel. ‘Is that nice?’ asked Twinkle. ‘Mmmmm,’ came Victoria’s muffled reply. ‘I think.