Making out stealthily also added to the charisma of togetherness we were experiencing. Our next act was imminent as I intimated of the strawberry flav...ored condom I had brought with me. She, however, had other plans. As she put it, she wanted nothing between us and it was going to be wild, passionate unprotected first sex for both of us. That sent my heart pumping a bit more adrenaline that it already had in the past 1 hour.Under the quilt, I got on top of her as she guided my penis to her hole.. I already knew the answer, but he needed to come to that in his own way."John, you've never been anything but loyal and concerned about my well-being. Do what you think I best, but try to keep it quiet."We were agreed.With business out of the way, Charles informed me that I was joining them for dinner. He picked up the phone beside his chair and simply said, "We'll have dinner in ninety minutes," then hung up. Turning to me he said, "Be back in time to eat, and don't even think about leaving. "Don't... please don't," she managed, her voice not much above a whisper. She knew her plea was hollow, meaningless, merely an echo of what she thought was morally right, not what her body wanted and needed. Her eyes watched in eagerness as his young head bobbed up and down between her wide-spread thighs, his tongue hungrily probing her nakedly exposed vaginal tunnel and licking the sides hotly. He teased the quivering tip into every warm, wet crevice, into every little fleshy ridge of her. I had shared just about everything with her, accept for what I had going on with Brian, her husband.No we weren’t sleeping together, but he had always been very flirty with me. Once when I was only 16, I caught him looking at me in a way no ‘man’ had ever done before. I he gazed across my lower body, clearly staring at my ass, and as I turned, my crotch. My shorts were too tight and too short for my new curves, and I had been trying to get attention at school for it to no avail. I still think.