My working hours meant that I didn’t have much time to pursue a relationship or even find a suitable mate.We did discuss sex, and in time, Joe and J...cky started to help me understand my body better. Without embarrassment one night, he showed me how Jacky responded to his ministrations.“Come here and watch,” he said, and in fascination, I took in the skills he showed and revelled in the responses he got from Jacky.“if I touch her here,“ he said, stroking the top of her thigh, “I get nothing, but. "Julie laughed! "You looked pretty intense to be thinking about something so simple. I may never meet your parents." Actually I was thinking lots of things, just letting the two brain cells pass stuff back and forth. As to my parents, you will be meeting them this Christmas when you come home with me." Are you sure …" Julie, do you love me?" She nodded. "Are we now officially an 'item' as they used to say in college." She nodded again. "So if that's true, then you will need to meet my parents. Sheena started to tell her story. “It happened about two years back. I used to date a boy named Wade. He was a year older to me. One evening after seeing a movie, we drove to a secluded spot on the beach and started petting. Wade had some beer in the car. We sat sipping beer and smooching. We got hotter and the petting wilder. We left the car and lay on the sand wildly kissing each other. One thing led to another and Wade’s cock put an end to my virginity. “It hurt a lot the first time but by. I want to cry with frustration, but that would do no good; so instead, I sigh and resign myself to the fact that this was nothing but a fantastic, vivid dream. A figment of an overused mind and an underused body; and I begin to wonder if a person can go insane from a lack of sex.Picking up my journal, I quickly write as many of the details as I can remember, not wanting to forget any of this dream; hoping that someday I'll get to share it with you, that we can make my dream a reality.Setting it.