He asked, “What’s the problem, Tammy?”Feeling intimidated, I did not say a word and put his hand back down my blouse.We stopped kissing, and he ...ook me by the hand to a nearby blanket that was conveniently laid out in a private spot. (I was inexperienced but not stupid I knew precisely what he wanted.)I thought to myself, is this the guy I have been waiting for to take my virginity.Being a little high and wanting to experience sex for the first time, I decided to go for it.He pulled down my. If I could hear your thoughts, I'd agree on both counts, but instead I am standing beside you, staring at your gorgeous reflection in the elevators doors, and lost in admiration for what a truly powerful, sexual creature you are.When the bell rings to announce the elevator's arrival I place my hand in the small of your back and lean forward to kiss you gently on the neck, whispering to ask you if you are ready for whatever comes next. You smile back at my reflection and assure me that you are. . Her sphincter was going nuts; Jason backed off until it was squeezing the base of his glans and it did as he intended, bringing him those last few millimeters. He punched in deep, and roared, "Now take it, you chunky slut! Take my cum!"Armand sighed, eyeing Sharon. "We've actually exceeded things a bit; this isn't the normal luncheon entertainment. In fact, I don't remember ever actually having sex in the dining room..."Jason glanced up at Sharon, "Sorry..." He wasn't really -- both of them. Up till now she had never her about that and the story shocked her a little. So I had to ask what she thought of it and she couldn't believe any one would do that. So I left it alone for awhile until later on after we had a few drinks and I brought the subject back up. After I started the conversation with her she was shy on the subject for a bit then shocked me with her response of if we had the right guy, she would try it.So does that mean you want to try it I assume, or is that the alcohol.