)- Do you fantasize about cock? (Only when I'm awake... well, and in some of my dreams.)- Have you thought about stroking, sucking or fucking a nice c...ck? (I'd obsessed over stroking and sucking a nice, big, hard cock, although the idea of getting fucked by one didn't do much for me.)- Do you find yourself having little to no attraction to men but being unable to explain why you are so turned on by cock? (That sentence defined me at the moment. I didn't find men attractive, so I couldn't for. She tried to stop me. I pressed her to the walls and started kissing her. She tried to control me and she succeeded but she didn’t say anything but went into the kitchen.We had vodka. She was full,semi-conscious and I was perfectly alright. I took her to the bedroom and made her sleep. I went back to close the doors and came back to the bedroom and switched on the lights. I started admiring her beauty. Wow, what a girl. Her legs were flawless, with a good shape. Cute face. I expressed my love.. My erection was nowlying against Anne’s bottom she lifted her legslightly and reached down pulling me between herthighs I was now touching her labia with my endpressing on her clit. Anne took my hand and placed it on her left breast. Iam sure I grew an inch when she squeezed her thighstogether squashing me tight against her swollen clit. Anne reached down and lifting herself up slightlypositioned the tip of my cock inside her pussy lips,as she slid back down the bed I entered her. Not boring, though. They clung to her ass perfectly. I wondered if they were damp? I wondered if I asked, would she let me smell them. Not that I would ask. I’d want to, but… again, that was a line I wasn’t sure I wanted to cross. That’s a lie. I wanted to. I just didn’t think I should.“Take them off,” I whispered, too softly and too far away for her to hear. Instead, she turned. Not just from the waist up, facing me, smiling shyly, her breasts uncovered, her nipples pink, just like I had.