“Are you okay Georgia?”“Yes.”“Here, drink this. Have you had enough yet? Do you want it to stop?”“Thank you,” I said as I lifted my bo...dy up. “I’m fine, and no, I don’t want it to stop, I’m hoping that more of those condoms will be needed soon.”“Okay, if you’re sure?”“I’m sure, and thank you for organising this Matt, it’s been a fantasy of mine ever since I found out about fucking. Do you have any sex fantasies Matt?”“Yes, but this isn’t the time or place.”Riley came over and she too asked me if. She jerked her hand away like it had burned her when it jumped a little while getting hard, asking if she hurt me. I told her it felt nice and encouraged her to keep going. After a few more minutes she had her curiosity satisfied and I pulled on some boxers. We watched each other dress and then I helped her hook the three hooks in the back of her monster bra. That impressed her more than I would have thought.I mean come on, it is only a bra. Because most guys can’t figure out how to get them. But...wow! I mean...I never thought..." It's all right," John said. "I get this reaction all the time." So, this is how you got all those hot girls to date you?" Rhonda asked suddenly.John spread his hands. "I'm afraid so. A bit of an unfair advantage, I admit, though no one has ever complained."Rhonda shook her head, as though unable to take it in. "So, I guess you don't agree with my ethical stance, anyway." No. Though I find it interesting. And disturbing, I must admit. I've always taken a. I've always been on the shy and reserved side, and suffered from body image issues and low self-esteem, but she managed to get me comfortable enough with her to not care as much about all that. Comfortable enough to get naked twice, which she appeared to find very attractive, though I'll never understand how. If our cyber sex life was any indication of how our actual, physical love life was going to go, we both risked dying of a massive heart attack, and we knew it and welcomed it with open.