I had just finished lighting the candles and setting the table when she came out of the room. One look at the strawberries and she was able to speak t... me again, still pissed though. I was putting our plates in the sink when she reached in the freezer, grabbed the ice cream and 2 spoons and said ‘we’ll need this later.’ She reached over and grabbed my cock and said ‘but I need this now.’ I could tell she was still pissed with me but I believe she was more sexually frustrated than angry. She. I had model parents as far as their looks went. Dad was of medium height and a solid build and very handsome. Mother was tall, 5' 10", just like I am. She was always fashionably attired. They were Ken and Barbie, without the boobs, brought to life. Most of our problems at home came from my father's ambition of having sex with every woman he met, and mother who didn't like sex at all.How did I know this? When I was a junior in college I was able, at the last minute, to get a ride home for the. She was already pregnant so my clones were sent on a delightful but useless journey through her womb. Paula reacted to my climax and began to shiver as she huffed rapidly for air, her eyes were wide open, looking at nothing when she began to voice the bursts of passion shocking her body. We fell apart silent except for the harsh rasping for cool air. After a few seconds she flopped her head toward me, the smile on her face lit up the Universe, “I never in my life even imagined you could do. I'd driven past the place many times, and I'd always been intrigued by it, and I wanted to go inside and see for myself what it was like; but I'd always driven on past each time I'd initially thought I'd go in---except finally, on a very hot and humid summer day in 1981, I pulled into the dusty gravel parking lot and, with my heart pounding in my chest and neck, I walked in through the front door!The first thing that I noticed about the place was the heavy aroma of cigarette smoke. The place.