She was always grateful and it evolved into an every day occurrence: he would provide the food and she would bring drinks and dessert. Their conversat...ons, at first, were academic, but then began to deepen into personal and emotional areas. Douglas found himself opening up to her and his confidence grew. They went to a couple of mixers together and had a couple of dances but he always felt like an awkward child. After three years of lunches, dances and dinners, he finally got up the nerve to. I took the girls home and told them that I wanted them nude inside the house from now on unless we had company or they were coming in or on their way out. They agreed. It was Terri’s bedtime so I sent her up to bed. A couple of minutes later I followed her up with a screwdriver and removed her bedroom door. I did the same to my bedroom door and the bathroom door too. There was no longer any need for privacy.My wife came up to bed early and told me that she wanted sex. Then just before I could. He was glad when she stepped into his doorway. She smiled as he greeted her, then began looking over the newest arrivals. Fred didn't follow her around. It was not good business to bother the customers. He just walked to the checkout counter and leaned against it casually watching her browse. She would pick up a shoe, smile or not, then move on to another. Finally she picked up a high heel shoe. Looking back to him she held it up. "Could I try on a pair of this style? In red?" He quickly walked. Spreading your lips, savoring every bit of you. Frantically I fight with my belt and pants. I’m about out of my mind now. I was in total control when I started undressing you, but the anticipation of finally making love to you has ripped that from me. You moan softly, barely audible. I stand up. Almost tearing my pants and underwear down, I move right up to you. Wanton desire rends the last bit of self-control from me. I grab my cock and thrust into you. A soft cry passes your lips and you.