I decided to put him at ease "Ready to finish walking?" Iasked."Yes...no...shit! I've got to do this" he said as he went down on his knees. Hemoved cl...se enough to sniff me, rubbing his nose into my balls. He kissed myerection, getting my underwear wet. I could feel my internal tension build.This was the most erotic moment of my life. I fought the urge to takecontrol and feed it to him, fuck him, or something, anything to get me off.Alex continued to move up and down my erection, bathing me in. “Maybe I am,” he responded.An hour later, Janet lay in bed, thinking about the evening. She didn’t feel nervous now. But then, he was gone. He had looked so big, standing there. He had such big, strong hands ... hands that could hurt her. Her conscious mind told her he’d never do that, but it was impossible to just abandon the caution she’d built into a wall between her and men in general.Maybe she could put a door in that wall ... a very small door ... that somehow, only Bobby Dalton could. I rolled into the bed as quietly as possible and spooned up to him. Laying on my right side I reached over him with my left and searched for his manhood. Rubbing up and down his lower abdomen, playing with his pubs and finally coming to his massive semi- hard cock. I stroked it a while trying to be gentle enough to not wake him yet but rough enough that It'd become fully erect. When it finally did, his night shorts were too tight against it, I felt it was my duty to release him. I pulled his. I progressively stroked her pussy lips, feeling ever more wetness. I finally slipped my index finger into her moist, writhing tunnel. I pushed my finger up to the knuckle, then wiggled the tip of it inside her. I alternated between penetrating her and stimulating from within. She was pushed against me as hard as I suspect she could be. I leaned my mouth to her left ear and whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this?" All she did was roll her lips into her mouth and muffle a "Yes!"I decided to.