We just tend to express it without words. It’s funny. Use minimalist expression in a piece of art and women stare at it and dig for the meaning but ...use it in a conversation between guys and women growl something that ends in “MEN!”When they left, I got up as carefully as I could and took Melody upstairs. The Master Bedroom wasn’t ready, so all I had was the guest-room. I laid her on the mattress, and she moaned in complaint when I pulled her arms from around my neck.“No!” she whimpered, waking. We had planned how I was to take her virginity in meticulous detail. We would leave our guests to enjoy our wedding reception at 10 pm. As planned we had foreplay and, as midnight approached, she whispered “deflower me” and opened her legs to let me see her bush covered vagina for the first time. She guided my penis towards her and I thrusted to break her hymen. She has never failed to satisfy me emotionally or sexually ever since. When she bathes I wash her back. We have an erotic ritual. I. I left home, and got to the gay bar around 9 or so. It was right before Thanksgiving, and it had snowed the night before. The bar wasn't too crowded, everyone must have went back home for the holidays, so I went up to the bar, sat down and ordered a beer. A couple beers later I think I had enough courage to start talking to the guy a few stools down. He soon found out that I was curious about getting fucked in my ass, and he let it slip that he had a hot tub. We finished our drinks and I. Once I was sure she was in the shower and not gonna pop the door open on my spying, I crept upstairs and peered through the bottom of the door. All I could see was shower curtain so I "staked out" the view. Within 5 minutes of kneeling uncomfortably in the hallway, alas the water was turned off. As my nerves were shaky in anticipation and my cock getting warm and dripping precum, I waited for my moment. Before I knew it, the shower curtain swung open, and there, behold, was the view I had.