He knew from experience that Kate was tough in her own way. Day by day, living with her, Jim came to realize that his boys, his business, his hobby o... tinkering with cars was no longer enough. It was the little things about Kate that Jim started to notice, such as how Kate’s hair shone in the sun the first thing in the morning in the kitchen when she stood by the kitchen window. Jim drank his coffee or tea from the same chipped clay mug while Kate preferred one of his mother’s dainty bone. I had tried some anal with girlfriends before but they weren’t experienced at it so I couldn’t really learn from that.I instinctively pulsated my sphincter to milk his cock and I that took him over the edge. He blew his seed into my virgin ass and I felt like a proud whore.We took a break, and smoked some more weed. Cuddled a bit and I really liked the feeling of a cock touching my skin. I felt my dick throbbing in need of release.Then he sat up on all fours and used the same words like I dit. They decided to eat a little supper. She went into the kitchen and he followed. As she cooked and prepared the spaghetti he prepared the salad and sat the table. She placed the dish on the table and as they enjoyed their meal, he poured them each a glass of wine. It was a tasty vintage. As they enjoyed the meal and cleaned their plates they didn’t need to speak, their looks at one another were enough to let the other know exactly what was on the others mind. When they finished the meal and did. I love you. I enjoy talking with you or just spending time close to you. I think you are smart, and if you were a little more motivated, you could do great things. When you started believing you were only good for one thing, it made you stop trying to do your best because your mom had told you it didn’t matter. She told you that all you were good for was having three holes for some man to fuck, so why bother doing all that school work?” I said.“So there’s more to how you feel about me than just.