This seems to be a realm well-populated by women. Not all women. Just the ones that I attract. Or maybe it’s the ones that are attracted to me? What...ver. It all boils down to the same thing. I give them what they want, and they give me . . . nothing.Take Sally Johansson for instance. I gave her a roof over her head, food in her belly, clothes on her back, and all the devotion one man can shower on a woman. And what did I get in return? An empty house, an even emptier bank account, a lot of. Shepositioned her labia on the tip of my penis, and started to pushdown. I watched as my penis slid into her vagina. Soon my penis wascompletely inside of her.She started pulling back and pushing down in a thrusting motion.Suddenly a thought occurred to me. I was having sex in my aunt's bed.My aunt would probably be very angry if she found out. I brieflyconsidered stopping, but then I had an orgasm, and then multipleorgasms. I had never had multiple orgasms before, and the sensationwas. Being gainfully employed, single, and Family, her uncle Greg was asked to help, and had generously agreed to give up his own apartment to move in with them and help them out.Everything had started out OK. Greg had been a frequent visitor to their house before his brother-in-law's death, and he had seemed to be very fond of Dina, he even played a game with her, grabbing her and tickling her until she couldn't breathe. Dina's parents had thought this was terribly cute, even if Dina had doubts. " It's okay." I assured. "You have to see your first cock sometime." Yeah, yeah. That's true. Sometime." I don't mind that it's mine."It was the truth. After all my original trepidation of stripping, I was now excited that my cock was the first one Laura ever saw."Thanks," she said, looking more at ease.My fever changed, but I didn't tell Laura. My fever became a fever of desire. I became bold.I suggested, "Shouldn't you check my body to make sure I don't have a rash or something abnormal?".