"I'm sorry," I said shaking my head to break contact with her not-so-plain brown eyes. "I'm not married." A girlfriend?" she asked."On the reserve lis...," I replied without thinking"Excuse me?" she asked with her expressive eyes showing confusion."She and I haven't had our flashpoint," I said looking at the shorts thoughtfully. "She's given it some thought, but..."I shrugged and reached out to touch the black silk again."Does that actually happen?" she asked curiously."What?" I asked."A. He brought his lips down to mine kisses me deeply No bad kitty he said. We turned back to the film but slowly i moved my hand back to his stomach then to his hip. No kitty he said smiling, I kissed him hungrily, his lips pressing hard back ageist mine. Our breathing getting heavy. He leaned over me as we contained to kiss, my body growing hot and needy. His hand cupped my arse pulling me closer to him. The film forgotten as we lose ourselves in the deep desperate need for each other. He moved. She had curves in all the right places and filled he white sweater nicely. Her blond hair was cut short and at 5'2" she made me feel like a giant even though I'm only slightly over five nine.I put my arm around her shoulder and felt her shiver slightly. "Just relax Beverly." I told her softly. "Tonight is for you, I want to make you feel good. What do you like?" Anything," she replied. Her voice shook."Oh come on Bev," I said, still keeping my voice low. "There must be something that excites. My life has changed in extraordinary fashion.The result that I find most surprising is how full of sex these diary pages are. I have gone from having solo sex one to three times a week to having frequent sex with one, sometimes two, partners. I have gone from having seen Dad’s penis once – and very poorly at that – to seeing it nearly every day. I get to see it flaccid and I get to see it in all of its purple-headed majesty and every state between. I’ve even gotten to see it moving in and out.