It felt the same way I did when we did it for the first time. Heart pounding so fast, excited, having a hard-on, man oh man. Again, no communication a...out it....nothing. Just him coming over, both alone, and our bodies just doing their thing. Making us feel so good. I then came up with an idea of me dressing up for him (because as far as I know we both still liked girls) I waited for him to text back, so I knew he did indeed wanted to do it again, and two days later he texted: "Wanna chill?" I. Sometimes a thin sheet helps, an additional covering to numb the pulse. I rub, slowly but surely; sliding fingers down the sides of the solid shaft; tracing the familiar outline of the hardness.My cock isn't unusual, I don't think. It's soft over hard, stretchy skin covering a rigid shaft. It's almost flat when I'm on my back, and slightly curved towards my body. Its girth is an unknown. Small enough that I can encircle it with forefinger and thumb, heavy enough that the sleeping one beside me. When we got to his house I kinda chickened out and told him I was scared. He said think about it and come back tomorrow night. I went home and jerked off two more times thinking about what might of been.Saturday night rolled around and i decided to go for it. I took a bath shaved my legs(I lovethe way pantyhose feels with shaved legs) and then I put on a pair of ultra shiny/glossysilver pantyhose with a black nylon mini skirt and silky shirt. I put my jacket and sweatpants on over them to. She comes we get in and finished our snacks. In addition, this time I am trying to give kiss a passionate kiss. I know she get hot by my activity. I hold her face with my hand and take near to my face. She know what I am going to do, does not make any resistance. And give a kiss on forehead and then on eyes. And then on nose and then on chicks. And the last kiss I gave on her lips and started kissing on her lips. Wow what lips like a Rose I lost in kissing her and for some time I am kissing to.