I think of all that you have taught me about being with a woman, about the intimacy that we have shared, the guys I have been with it was not this int...mate, the touches were not caresses, the moment was never this soft.I do this- pinching and kneading - with a rhythm with a urgency - keeping the pressure a little more, but with a delivery that is as sensuous as the thought of loving you is to me. My finger gets to feel that little drop, almost like lubrication to that movement of my fingers,. She’d been fun, and that night had been the culmination of a dance we’d started on our flight to Tokyo. I liked Meredith, but there was no deep relationship, and I didn’t think there ever would be.In a few weeks, I’d be going to Pittsburgh, and I had tentative plans to get together with Tara, Nelson, and Liza, but no idea how that would end. Liza and I got along well, and I’d enjoyed talking to her. We’d slept in the same bed, but we hadn’t ‘slept together’ and given how things were in my life,. A knock on the door – you answer as I dry off- our friend is here.A beautiful Asian greets you and drops her jacket in front of you at the door – nothing underneath mmmmmmmmmm – she walks in brushing past you smelling wonderful – I tremble at the sight! You shut the door and I ask her over – we have talked before so we know what is to come – this is my surprise for you. I tell her to kneel down so she can suck on your wonderful hard cock – I tell her to take it deep and slow – faster little by. ..” I half stood again and looked over her head and all around the room as if looking for eavesdroppers. “Okay ... no one’s listening,” I hissed. “You can call me ... Matt!” I told her facetiously. I grinned to make sure she knew I was kidding.“Smartass!” Miss Kincaid—Sharon—remarked sagely, examining her sandwich for clues as to the meat’s origin.“Wow,” I said, “ ... we only had a few hours together on the flight up here, and now these few minutes and ... my God ... the lady doth know my.