Karen held his head tightly against her sex as she lifted her bottom off the mattress, trying to get him further inside her. She moaned and groaned wi...h pleasure, continually telling him how good it felt and not to stop and that she wanted more until finally, she cried out loudly as she experienced her first real orgasm.Tears of joy were streaming down her face as she panted and told me how good it was, begging me to forgive her. As she gentled down, Fred went into the shower, leaving me with. . But it was via those Lakers Girls that Anna got the bulk of the information that she was going to need. Naturally, she started attending as many Lakers' games as possible, and took every opportunity to socialize with the unofficial players' harem. They turned out to be quite nice girls, really. They couldn't quote Shakespeare or name two South American countries, let alone dance, but they were great at smiling artificially and giving head! They also sucked at saying "NO." Careful. Before this we never met in person or even spoke on the phone. This was almost like a blind date. But by now I have been with so many older men that the nervousness and fear when we first meet is almost non-existent. I am a bit more confident in myself, my body, and my skills, that I now enter a guy's room almost like a professional escort. He was staying at the Hilton Bayfront, which, as the name suggests, is right on San Diego Bay, my place was over a mile away. At 9:00 pm I took a scooter. "Okay. Sure. Uh, what time?" "Well, let's look." The movie listings were in the same section as the comics, and they bent over the page together. "Ever been to the Studio Movie Grill?" he asked. "We can have dinner while we watch the movie." "That sounds fun!" she said, and he was pleased to see a hint of sparkle in her eyes. "Do you want me to meet you?" "Okay," he said. Best not to push it, he thought. "Where is it?" He smiled and pointed. "Right over there," he said. The theater was in the.