He could sense Ridley straining, but things had now gone too far and could not be halted.As Ridley began to have serious second thoughts about the lot...on option, he felt their bodies touching. Heaviness now began compressing his hips, and thankfully, the soreness began to evaporate. As more and more weight enveloped Ridley’s body he began to revel in secure confinement by his lumberjack lover. Ridley did not suffer from insecurity, but the comfort overwhelming him was the cosiest sensation he. As you could imagine, I was soooo nervous and didn't really know what to expect, I wouldn't say I feared for my life or anything because I was confident if something dangerous would happen then I would be able to handle the situation, but I was cautious, but I couldn't tell anyone so I had to do this alone. Anyway the time that we agreed to meet was approaching, on a side note I hadn't slept all night, and me and him began talking around 7am, and agreed to meet at 11am, maybe that's why I found. ”“We are,” I said. “Uh ... you’re okay? Down there?”“Oh, gosh, yes...”“I thought it was supposed to hurt the first time.”“I’ve heard that, but I’ve been to the gynecologist and she says that there wasn’t much hymen left with the sports I play.”“Gynecologist? Why?”“Regular checkup for young ladies.” She smiled demurely. “And I was having these horrible period cramps, so she gave a prescription for birth control pills. So nine months from now, we won’t be parents.”“I didn’t even think about. "Some tiramisu, perhaps?" Some what?" I asked her."Tiramisu," she said more slowly. "Lady fingers in cream." Mmmm, that's just what I had in mind." Shawn said. She was looking directly at me, her eyes sparkling.The waitress probably thought Shawn was interested in ordering something more. I knew better."Just the check, please." I said."No dessert?"Shawn gave her a look that spoke volumes."I'll get the check," the waitress said."I'll call Sam," I said."This is what I like," Shawn said as she sat.