In the end, my gentleness consisted mostly of spreading Vaseline.When I was against her entry, I felt that muscles weren't the only tightness resistin... me. It was no surprise. Those village mothers try hard to guard a daughter's virginity. By this time there were at least two others down the street sobbing hard enough for us to hear. "It hurts much less if you push back against me," I told her. She nodded and started to raise herself. Then I drove in. I tore her and lodged myself halfway in. "I can not tell you how powerful I felt, necking with a full grown woman, lights on, in her kitchen, in front of her children, and she liked it! My dick was setting new records on that Rockwell Scale. The power was almost better than the tit and ass I was pawing. Before we sat down to eat, Marty found one error in my homework, I felt better, because it was one of those 1 and 1 equals 6 type, rather than a failure to understand the process. Then Kathy proved why she was the perfect mom. "I made. It was dim and sexy and full of good memories, so I sat at the bar, listening to an anorexic waif of a man playing the piano, and watching eager young students solve the world's problems around me.All I needed was a cigarette and I'd have been the picture of loneliness."I hope this seat's not taken," a pleasant, masculine voice surprised me and I looked to see an attractive young man sliding onto the barstool next to mine. We were the only ones at the bar, everyone else in the place sitting at. We?re allgoing together ; ) . Ooh, you should totally come to this after-partythough, it?s gonna be great!"I had to read the response three more times before it finally clicked inmy brain. She had said no. She had actually said no. I had expected theworld to end. I had expected to die from embarrassment. Instead it wasjust... fine. I was okay with this. I was more glad that she wasn?tgushing about all the cocks she was going to suck than I was upset by therejection. She was still a cheerleader,.