The smart boys didn’t seem to have a clue on how to talk to a girl. I know I sound a little stuck up, and I don’t mean to be. I just always wanted...to wait for just the right kind of guy. Someone who was strong, sexy, smart. Someone just like my Uncle Benny. ‘Nope.’ I answered. ‘Most of my friends have. Sometimes they make fun of me because I never have. They call me prude. But I think that you would be a good guy to show me how.’ He looked hesitant, but didn’t say no right away. ‘Honey, I’m not. He took that as his cue and his two hands grasped my butt cheeks and pulled hard, grinding my pelvis against his. I could feel the hard bulge between our hips. I nibbled on his neck. Slowly, we danced and with every movement he ground his hips against mine. I was enthralled ... his strong arms, heady aftershave and confident control overwhelmed me, making me his. Then the DJ's voice crackled above the music "Okay everyone! Time for 60 seconds of Heaven!" and with that the lights went out.. I thought it was funny until we were together for after work drinks. Bert said he had a surprise for me at his house just outside of Little Rock. I figured he was just wanting to fuck me. I was okay with that. I had gone two weeks without sex, so I was horny and wanted to fuck him too.When he took me to his bedroom and opened a briefcase, the inside was filled with kinky gadgets and ropes that looked more like torture than your from your local hardware store."What's up with this, Bert?" I asked. We cuddle each other, kiss, then fall asleep then wake up drowsily to make love again... I love waking up with you - I feel you still sleeping, your warm body pressed against mine as you lay on your back. Carefully, slowly, I reach over to you with my right hand, shifting my body slightly and, as I do so, my erect cock presses against your thigh. You stir. My hand now very gently brushes over your breast. Your nipples respond instantly. Then I stroke down your body to find your pussy,.