Studying hard, she envisioned what might happen if she failed her exam, the thought was horrible. She had to cheer herself up.What to do? I know, she ...hought, Tom. Tom was the boy she had her eye on from class, she wasn't sure if he liked her or not, but she desperately wanted to feel him caress every inch of her body.She smiled as a warm rush of blood pulsed through her body and returned to work.Suddenly, she heard a knock on her door. Michelle got up, and went to the door, it was Tom. "Hi". I could see his erection developing, starting to stretch the pleats in the front of his chinos.I glanced around and saw no one looking at us. The lights were low, and everyone was watching the TV as reporters tried to get interviews among the tumultuous fans. If I did this quickly, I hoped, perhaps no one would notice.I got up from my chair and squatted down between Rob’ parted knees. When I unzipped his pants, his organ did not emerge on its own, requiring me to slip my fingers though his fly. A few days later we met for lunch and really hit it off again. Then we started talking on the phone, texting, and emails. She really seemed o be like a sister. But there was more, I was attracted to her sexually, yes, I have never been attracted to a woman before but this one I was. I wanted to bury my face in her snatch and feel her cum. I even had dreams about her. I have a husband and a family, I am not gay. I have fucked many guys. We met many more times for lunch and then we decided to go. I grew to a size I had never felt before!I worked it in and out slowly, getting a little deeper with every controlled thrust, letting her adapt to the feeling of fullness and friction, let her recover from the discomfort of initial entry and relax a little. She enthusiastically encouraged me to “…go deeper Daddy, Take it Daddy, Break it Daddy, Take My CHERRY DADDY!!!!” But I knew what was coming and what she was about to feel, deal with, experience. Not just that intense, quick and sharp.