She was acouple of years older and certainly had more experience, because at 25 Istill had not had sex with a woman. I remember admitting it one night... ther and she smiled and thought that was cute.She would always initiate our kissing and petting sessions, and she wasthe one who decided when we would have sex. I remember the first time Iwas so excited, that I came inside her within 5 minutes. During our postsex conversation, I asked her if she enjoyed it. She said she did but itwas tepid. I. "I defended by reminding her it had been only a few days."Well, you're here now and I hope you're hungry. I spent quite some time on our dinner." If it's as tasty as you look, I'm in for a treat," I joked. She told me that I should just wait and see. My apologies for my comparitively casual appearance, were dismissed with a wave. She told me, with a coy smile that I shouldn't worry about what I was wearing. Her apartment was a warm, wide expanse of creams and gold. The furniture was soft and. ”Brie wrinkled her nose, “No, thank you. I am not sleeping in a single bed with you. We can share my Queen upstairs.”“Okay, that explains Nova. What about you, Fish? And why do you guys callGoose, Goose?”Fish laughed, “My last name is Fisher. I’ve been Fish my whole life. No one uses my given name except my mother. Rumor has it, Goose picked up his nick in high school. His mom told one of his friends he didn’t have the common sense that God gave a goose. Next thing you know, all his friends are. I can feel a wave of ecstasy wash over me as I moan even louder. You pull out your fingers and put it to your mouth to taste me. “Mmm, you taste so good,” you say. I get up and pin you down to the bed. I lean in to kiss you and taste myself on your lips. I kiss you harder, letting my tongue feel for yours. I kiss your cheek and down your neck, down your chest, right to your pants. I undo your belt and pull it out, then I undo the button and unzip your jeans, sliding them down. I lean in to kiss.