Start?" I guess we just go for it," I said.We began kissing, closing our eyes and holding one another tightly. I opened my mouth and flicked my tongue...against her lips. She responded by opening her mouth and our tongues began to rub against one another. My tongue was in her mouth and her tongue was in mind. Saliva escaped both of our lips, but neither cared.I grabbed Rebecca by the waist as I rolled on to my back, easily pulling her on top of me. She straddled my waist, leaning down over me. I didn't have anywhere to go except my mom's house, but she welcomed me though. “ Don't worry sweetheart, you’ve got me, and I love you,” my mom said. “ I know mom, I love you too,” I replied. “ You are only twenty four and you can't expect to find prince charming right away, so you just need to be patient,” she told me. “ I know,” I replied. Then she consoled me for a few weeks, although I still felt like shit. Then one night I went shopping with my mom. “ Are you still thinking about. At that point the man threw the mace at the girls. Shawn reached behind her and pulled Rhonda to the floor with her. The mace continued on and hit a petite blond member of the inner circle in the head. A sickening crack filled the room as the girl fell back to the floor with blood gushing from her forehead.The man who threw the mace charged. Shawn pushed Rhonda under the altar with one foot and rolled to her shoulder as she brought her other foot into the man's groin. He turned white and fell. Ohhh man, it must be those eyes and his deep, resonant voice. I found myself spellbound just listening to him! It was the voice that dragged me under his spell. I'm a sucker for a deep, come-hither voice. The kind of radio voice that worms its way into your consciousness and then slowly spreads to your loins like wildfire. I know, I know, for some women, its bedroom eyes that turns them on, or a sexy smile, or the shape of his ass. For me, it's the voice. Well those other things help but his.