This will prove to be an evening of ‘firsts’ for us together as lovers,and for things I’ve never experienced before … and an opportunity to pu... our trust in one another on a higher plane than it could ever go on-line.After stowing away our gear, (and securing the privacy curtain) we stand close to each other and embrace. This embrace, we know, is that first tentative, baby-step down a pathway we have never been down before together. I take and hold your face lovingly in my hands while just. "Guess it only took me showing off a little cleavage." She said before plunging it into her mouth.I watched her in disbelief as her head bobbed up and down on my hardened member. It felt wonderful, almost as good as when I was inside her vagina. It was hot, and wet, and the way she licked my shaft and tip as she sucked was mind blowing. She began stroking it as she sucked, making me get close and fast. Then, without warning she stopped. She stood up, pulled my shorts up and turned away from. Ronnie kept sipping on his beer, and, for the most part, appeared engaged in the conversation with my Dad and Grandfather, but a devilish glance towards me from time to time showed me where his attention really lay. My parents and grandparents both went to upstairs to bed, and the lamps were snuffed for the night. Ronnie and I sat in the same position, him fingering me, and me enjoying every minute of it, until we heard the heavy breathing of my brother, Jim, and my uncle, indicating deep. ” I slipped my arm around Chiara’s waist as she snickered, and I said, “Let’s enjoy the play.”Poetry in motion.Just before noon, on Sunday, Chiara called my cellular phone. “Good morning, Chiara,” I greeted her.“Good morning to you, too, Gil,” she replied. “I met a most delightful young lady at the demonstration last night. I had to call and let you know. She is beautiful to watch as she weaves rope around a body. It’s poetry in motion. Would you like to meet her? I took the liberty of.