Ken was very considerate and now really trying to make me comfortable. He had settled down into a rhythmical pace and stroke. Outside of work, Ken was...a sportsman, a rower in fact. I had seen him on the water before, rowing with an even but elegant stroke. Now here in bed, he was making love with me in the same smooth adept manner. Ken wasn’t in any hurry and his pace was just perfect; the feeling left me on cloud nine. The more he made love to me, the more I liked it. The sensation of his cock. It might be fun for each one of us to list something, something we've always wanted to do, and maybe haven't even done yet. Though it doesn't even have to be that, it can be something as simple as something we enjoy doing, and want to do, see or experience amongst ourselves. So ... having said that, once you've got your fantasy, or desire written down on paper, we'll throw them all in a bowl or something. Then, throughout the course of the day, we'll all take turns drawing them out of the bowl. Okay, but..."He had hung up.Liz didn't really mean to go to any trouble. Yet she made a curried beef dinner that took her two hours to prepare. It would have been so simple to just throw on a couple of steaks, yet she was in the mood, she told herself, to do something special, something Kevin really liked. After all, he had showed her something she had not known about life before, the pleasure and satisfaction possible for her own body. How she wished that Tom would try to make love to her. It fit nicely around her waist and to be honest I was turned on by seeing her standing ther with it on. She said a few girls in her class already wear them and that she thought how nice it would be to have one. She put her jeans on and started picking at her butt saying it felt like a major weggie. Nicole said Get used to it, or else change back! She said she would wear it so we then told her it was time to go to my house. The three of us then headed for my house, which was just another four.