We boiled over into our first kiss and almost ruined dinner by giving in so completely as to practically devour each other in the midst of many wonder...ul foods reaching perfect heat. We dined and returned to amiable banter, rinsing the meal down with minted spring water and a bottle of Pinot Grigio. “ “So I guess possibilities exist to include possible sex… perhaps,” I ventured awkwardly while cutting my asparagus into sections. “A great many, I hope,” came her response with a piece of. She rubbed her palm over the head and his body jerked.Then he was lowering himself, kissing her breasts and moving up to her mouth, moving so that he was over her. She pulled him closer, directing is hardness to her soft liquid opening, easing him between her lips until her cleft engulfed his head. She cursed softly as she felt him enter her and she held him there, allowing herself to stretch around him. He watched her face and she nodded gently, smiling. And then he was pushing into her, his. . and noticed that her face was bright red with embarrassment! "It's fine..." she admitted."Well, this one you're supposed to put INSIDE" I instructed her. It had a slightly upturned end to help reach the G-spot."No, I can't do that!" she protested. Then a few moments later, she slipped it inside. She gasped as she started to fuck herself with the toy. I pulled my own boxer shorts off and sat next to her, stroking slowly, enjoying her."I... need something..." she moaned, eyes half closed. "I. It was the kind of kiss she had only seen in movies or read about.And that look he had given her afterwards, his eyes searching hers. What was it she had seen in that look? She didn’t know. But she thought that sadness was a part of it.In some ways the memory—that kiss, that look—haunted her more consistently than any of the others, so much so that even though she was frantically trying to avoid him, she also now found herself paying attention to how she looked, although she wouldn’t admit to.
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