" Sorry again," I said."Not your fault," she said."You apologized for your side. I'm apologizing for mine."She actually let a chuckle out. "Okay. I'll...stop the history lessons." If you want to talk, I listen really good."We were working our way to my house, turning off the interstate onto a major thoroughfare then onto a secondary road. My house was there at the end of the street. I pulled in, parking my company car on the left side of the two-car drive, beside my personal pickup truck."Nice,". ”“What would you like me to wear?” she asked.“Nothing. Enemas are best taken in the nude.” I drove a bit further. “If we’re going to engage in any sort of rough play, we should agree on a safeword.”“Tallahassee,” she replied.“Tallahassee?”“For some reason the word came into my head.”“You know, if you say the safeword, everything stops. No questions, no arguments, no guilt, no fault. Dead stop. Understood?She nodded. “Understood.”I pulled into the driveway and opened the garage door using the. You swam like a mermaid, touching each one in turn. I couldn’t catch any, but just knowing you did was enough. I focused on chasing you as you chased the fish. Of course, we were skinny dipping, so there was some kissing and caressing under the water, but then we got out a blanket and made love on the huge boulders surrounding the stream. At first you made me lie back while you licked and sucked my cock. Then, when I was about to explode, you straddled me and slid yourself onto me, slowly at. I have always been a bit shy,so it took me a little by surprise. But, I really liked it. She said,"Sweetie's BeginningCall me." I replied, "I will."I tried to wait the required 3 days before calling her. I couldn't do it.I broke down before the end of the first day. As I dialed the number, thebutterflies in my stomach grew. When she answered, I felt so nervous Ithought I would be sick. I managed to spit out my name. She took overfrom there. She made a date to meet at the local coffee shop the.