" What you are really doing is getting him very used to the idea that he now wears panties. So, do you want him in panties and a Victoria's Secret nig...ht shirt every night? Let him know. Start to lay down ground rules. Gradually show him the balance of power is shifting in your home. Maybe your routine becomes he gets home from work, undresses in front of you, and showers with the curtain open. There's no need for modesty, let him know his little penis hardly shocks you. He can change in front. And snap our coils we did! In a sudden flushing rush, everything in us seemed to spill out. Suddenly we just simply lurched at each other, and the world itself might have flowed away in our come. It just kept going, going, going. "Oooh," she cried. "Oooh." And our bodies were locked in the wildest heat I think I'd ever known.We pounded each other repeatedly still, but with ever less intensity, our guts finally spilling themselves away to each other. And then there came that moment when we. Often we would lie facing each other, naked, covered or half-covered, talking or looking peacefully at each other, occasionally reaching out hands and fingers to touch whatever we wanted to touch. I don't think we ever again kissed as much as we had our first night together; reasonably often, Elsa would give me a fairly chaste peck, warm but tongueless, after one or the other of us had had an orgasm, as though she deigned to give me a tiny reward.I don't think I ever once tried to cuddle with. Our age. Kind of like Joe and Amy. They both got scholarships to Brown. There they met this guy Roy. Roy was being groomed to position himself in his dad's business in Rochester, New York, a huge corporation. The three of them and whatever underage girl Roy had on his arm spent their college days partying. It was hard for Mom because she thought Roy was ... kind of the devil. She hated his predatory ways and she hated the way he looked at her. Dad had no clue Roy lusted after her."Despite the.