His kind seemed to recuperate a bit faster than we, but his body still wasn't functioning at par. And it was clear, especially from the shared impress...ions my mind had gleaned from him, that our talk had taken a lot out of him.For my part I had a lot to think about. Part of me was already questioning the wisdom of what I'd suggested to him, and was clamoring for me to break my just-given vow and turn him in. But I shoved that part quickly under the rug, and mentally stomped on it a couple of. . more than an hour snuggled upwith a great woman."His flattery was drowned out by the realization of how long she'd beensleeping. "I've been out of it for more than an hour?" Almost two." He looked up at the ceiling. "You know what, it's a prettytight race, but I can say that I have had a date worse than this one."She smiled as she pulled a pillow from behind herself and took a lazyswing at him. "Ok wise guy, let's hear about this worse date." Well, there was this one time when I took a girl. ” “Come on.” Claire took my hand and led me toward my house. “What are we doing?” “Just come on.” She took me into my house and into my room. Claire proceeded to take off her clothes. She stood naked in front of me. Then she took my shirt off and pulled my shorts down and I was naked too. Claire fell into my arms and kissed me while feeling my penis with her hand. We maneuvered to my bed and fell onto it. My penis pressed against her. I caressed her breasts as I kissed her. I moved my mouth. My fingertips explore his torso tentatively. Skin. Muscle. Bones. He’s so warm and he smells wonderfully male; clean sweat hiding somewhere behind aftershave.It’s happening. After all this time, after all the loaded conversations and drawn-out looks, it’s actually happening. His knee pushes between my legs as we stumble towards the bed and then I’m falling onto the soft, white sheets and he’s above me and there’s no place I’d rather be.I grip his hips with my thighs as he kisses me, my toes.