You quickly pull the pillow from your face and reach up to me, pulling me down into a loving hug and stroking my hair oh my god are you ok? why did yo... do that? i thought you were saving yourself? you fired questions at me as you tried to focus on the fact that your cock was buried balls deep inside my previously untouched pussy im ok honey, i knew it would hurt but i guess i wasnt quite ready, and i was saving myself, until it felt right, and tonight felt right, and i love you, i wanted to. The pay wasn’t that great, but the perks it offered were room and board, so adding that in, made it a pretty good paycheck. The first few days were hell, every five minutes, it seemed he was cussing about something or another. Then I saw the pain in his eyes, and I realized that it wasn’t about me, see, he was trying to ease that incredible pain the only way he knew how, by cussing at it. I was just th aiming point. When I saw what a rock he really was, I knew that there was nothing in it. ...some of them smoking hot. One or two of my mates even had mothers whose panties were worth checking. Nowadays there are millions of milfs....in the 70's/80's they were all the age of my mother. Not a turn on. But some were. Thinking back, the ones who were eye catching had a bit of a reputation. Still, reputation or not, I was going to be in these women's houses to celebrate there sons coming of age party, and, like it or not, I was going to be doing my best to leave there houses with either. And when I exited the bedroom and walked back into the living room I saw car lights outside. I took a few deep breaths and waited for what seemed an eternity for the doorbell to ring. Finally.. ‘DING DONG’ I tried to walk to the door at a ‘normal’ pace but I’m sure I rushed over. ‘Hi’ I said to Jenn as I opened the door. She smiled back at me. ‘Come in..’ ‘Thanks’ I was so nervous. ‘Can I get you anything? Something to drink? Wine? Soda? Iced tea?’ ‘Wine actually.. would be great..’ she.