The touch made me jump away, but he grabbed my breast and squeezed it firmly."Hold still! Do not move. You will not be hurt."I had no idea what he was... going to do, but I froze in place, and then I felt the metal slip under the hip opening of my panties. First the right hip and then the left and I felt them fall to the floor. I felt his arm push me forward slightly and then his foot slipped between mine, kicking them sideways and forcing my legs to spread. It was all happening so quickly I did. " Kind of cool, huh?" No. It's a drag." Why?" My Daddy is a smart man. He knows how smart my Mother is and how much it bothers her that society tells her she has to get pregnant and spend all her time cleaning the house. They raised me to be proud of how smart I was. They raised me to have aspirations higher than house cleaning. I always thought I'd fall in love with a man that was my equal, that I could be partners with. Instead, I fall in love with Paul. He is too damn smart. Much smarter. ? If you don't likethis kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. ????????? ???? Feedback is welcome.? [email protected] ???? (FF, MF, NC, Bond) *?? *?? *??*?? *?? Start of Story?? *??*?? *?? *?? * ???? Wedding Night???? by Zebulon It was love at first sight. Well, almost. It would be more accurate to say, she. Having seen Boy worry a purloined sweater into its component parts, I have no doubt she could undo the famed Gordian knot were she to set her mind to it, but she's really more the sort to scale a tapestry, yank down the Sword of Damocles, and slice that bastard in twain.That I am wasting time and mixing antiquities as badly as that is, I think. a clear sign of a certain delicacy I feel towards describing my own sex life. Despite the fact that I hope to make a living writing sex stories, I feel.