Her First Time He stroked a while, his arm was tired, but he would not give up. She said let me help you, don�t be stingy like a man. He grinned and told her no, she insisted more and more. He conceded and let her go, she took matters in her hands. He lay back and clasped his hands, right behind his head. He placed his legs at her sides, she in between. She was trying, doing her best, giggling all the while. He sat back and laughed, as she bobbed up and down. He said let�s try it together, placed her hand in his. It went a little smoother, but awkward to them both. Then an idea struck him. He�d do it from behind. The other plan had failed, once she almost choked. Soon they had the rhythm, working well together. On his knees and holding on, getting harder to control. Sweat dripping, both were soaked, but kept on anyway. Then he felt her jerk, they both began to roll. He kissed her lips and held her, kissed droplets from her face. She put her arms around his neck, wrapped both legs around him. Looking back at what they�d done, neither was ashamed. Now they took time for a smoke, he lit her Virginia Slim. They looked where they had struggled, across the great big bed. She apologized and cried, he said it�s not your fault. She said I�ll get better, and next time I�ll try harder. They waded over and pulled the canoe, from the rocks where it caught. HEHEHE Becha Read it again�.LMAO Hehehe The Masked Writer <o.-> |