It was late on a Friday afternoon, after work, so I decided to just drive by and see if Joe was available. He was closing up the gate as I pulled up s...o I asked if he had time for a quick oil change. "Sure Mark, anything for you, but I have one ahead of you if you don't mind waiting a bit.", he told me. "No problem Joe, here's the keys, I'll go get a cup of coffee and wait in the office." I replied.The waiting room has those old school, large leather couches with chrome arm rests that are now a. Finally you hear footsteps on the stairs outside leading up to your floor. Your body tenses as you listen to him climb the stairs and his footsteps grow louder as he approaches the door to your apartment. You think it’s him, but aren’t sure — it could still be a neighbor arriving home later than usual — until the footsteps stop at your door. It’s him. You hear the door open and listen to him step inside and shut the door quietly behind him. You picture him in your mind’s eye, standing there. But she wasn't always like that, when I first met her she was a very shy 17 year old, true she had a superb set of tits under a pretty face, but that in it self didn't make her sexy. Ok so what changed her from being extra shy to a very sexy girl? I don't think it was a sudden thing but happened over a long period and probably down to me.I can remember a few watersheds moments in our early relationship, obviously losing her cherry to me was one important moment but there were others. I can. My desire peaked as she ran her tongue along my belly button while her fingers explored my most sensitive area. The anticipation alone was enough to bring me close to an orgasm.“Oh, Kim...” I said, with nervous excitement. I’d never had sex before, and I was fearful it might hurt. I had always been told that sex hurt the first time, but I discovered that with her there was no pain. Just pleasure.She put her hand inside the warm, wet folds of my lips and began to run her fingers back and forth,.
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