It was tip to tip. To Bethany this feathery touch was heaven sent. A delicate film of saliva glistened on each bud. In an instance Bethany felt both s...xually light and carnally heavy. Desire was as diaphanous as Bernard’s flimsy seeking tongue, as smutty as her own fingers now wet in her cunt. Where would they meet? Where was the release? She was all sexual need, all sexual tension. Yet, Bernard flaunted only with her nipples. All desire in-flowing through her nipples as Bernard licked them in. A bit I suppose”, I replied. I could see she was intrigued, “how graphic do they get?”, she asked. I responded with “Very! They show everything, you can find videos of any weird kink that someone might get turned on by but I tend to watch the normal stuff”. We talked a bit more about how graphic they got, we discussed erections, penetration and ejaculation but the language used was strictly scientific/biological. I offered to change the subject but Mom jokingly said she’s not a Prude. I. It was so good. I moaned a few times and finally I told him: “Oh God baby! I have to move. I want to ride it and bounce up and down on it, and, Oh fuck Dan I want to cum, cum on your big dick,”He held me tighter and said: “No don’t fucking move. I want you to hold off as long as you can. I want you to try and try hard. Don’t move until I tell you.”It was the hardest thing I ever did sexually in my life. He held me and I strained and moaned and arched my back and threw my head back again. I. We've been dating since high school and I'm just filled with these doubts. How do I know he's the one if I've never really dated anyone else? He's great, he really is, but how do I know for sure?" "Well-" I started lamely before she cut me off. "No, please just listen." I nodded and let her go on. "I didn't turn down his proposal, but I didn't accept it either. We had talked about marriage before, I just didn't know he was ready for it now and he really surprised me. He really understood,.