"Yours is so much bigger than my boyfriend's." She said to me. "I know this might be weird, but can I touch it?" The look on her face was so innocent....It was so sweet and delicate. "Uhh.... sure. But you can't tell anyone!" I made her promise.She leaned down to look at it. She gently wrapped her soft, warm hands around it. I didn't mean to, but I let out a soft moan. "Oh!" was all she said. She squeezed it a little and the moan got a little louder. I have been imagining this moment for a while,. That's how I found myself in the situation you'll read about in this story.++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++"Honey? Remember to call the babysitter. We have that Rotary Club function tonight!" Oh, Richard, tonight? You know how those things bore me to death!"He was putting the finishing touches on his tie as he continued. "I know, baby, but I really need you there with me for this one. I'm being honored for raising most of the money for that new baseball park we built, so I should have my wife. The result was a strong attempt on my girlfriend's part to channel her desires into our own sex-life. Carla is the only woman I know whose libido matched mine. Scratch that: Carla is the only person I know whose libido surpassed mine.I reflected back on the Carla I had met one short year or so ago at college. She had been fun and feisty, but that other Carla was a shy and reserved wallflower compared to the new woman I found myself living with on a daily basis. I think that Carla's own erotic. I’ve only been in one relationship. I was seventeen. We were together all of junior year of high school. When that year ended, he told me he and his family were moving. They were going west, where it’s cheaper to live. His parents were having money issues. We tried to do the long distance thing, but after a month we knew it wasn’t going to last. We fooled around a lot the year we dated, but never did get to having sex. I just wasn’t ready. In ways, I regret it now. I would have loved to give.