You go out of your way to be charming and witty. You want to sweep them off their feet. It’s hard to ‘just be yourself’ when you are working to ...mpress someone. I think it’s the uncertainty. The butterflies wondering where the night will end up, or whether there is a chance that the relationship will be consummated. The tension of trying to discover more about the person you are with and whether you are attracted to them. It’s all part of the mating dance that we all learned in high school. . I let my fingers play and then slowly down her slit rubbing past her clit. She jumped and gave out a little moan. Her other hand rubbed my arm as she rolled towards me. She whispered: (&hellip,oh damn David&hellip,lets pretend were lovers while we play.) She scooted closer to me and her hand felt my face. She lifted one knee as I began to put fingers in her wet pussy. She pulled me tight to her. She rubbed my cock on her clit as I ran 3 fingers in her wet pussy. Next thing I know shes gently. My only comment was “FUCKING A”. Mom ask Tammy if she was sure she wanted to try this. Tammy told Mom she was sure of it. She wanted to be able the take Dad and me later and if she had trouble with this she would start working with the butt plugs also.Tammy helped Beth get the harness on and the cock in the right place. We all had a big laugh, the harness was an adult size and Beth was so small that Tammy wrapped small towels around her waist and small legs. When the harness was tight. As he has learned, the harder the better. I tell him all the time he can fuck me anyway possible, anywhere. And he can fuck me as hard as he can possibly fuck me. I love it...He moved me up the bed and had me lay down so he could once again take in the view. I could feel the hottness and the wetness between my legs. My clit was pulsating wanting him. I moved my panties to the side and let him take a look at what was waiting for him. God, I needed him to fuck me more. His fingers touched my.