“OW!” she yelled, loudly enough to be heard on the top floor of the dorm, I was sure. Her body snapped upright as she whirled to face me. “You B...ASTARD!” she yelled again...and attacked me. I let her push me against the nearest wall and take a few ineffectual swipes at me, cursing under her breath the whole time—“...bastard son-of-a-bitch that really hurt, you asshole...” etc.—before grabbing her wrists and twisting her around so that her arms were behind her back. I used my belt to secure them. "Pow," I said, gazing at her in awe.She blushed, shook her head, and dragged me into the house by my arm. She looked around quickly, then reached up and gave me a quick peck on the lips, careful not to smudge her lipstick."Take it easy, Ray. You look like you're walking to your own execution. It's only dinner," she said with a bit of a smirk.She led me into the living room. Her father stood up and strode over to us."Daddy, I would like you to meet Ray Kennedy. Ray, this is my father." Pleased. I kissed and nibbled alternately at each thigh as I approached her soft mound. Her wetness was glistening in the morning sun as she lies on her back among the wild flowers in the Garden of Eden. Her delicate scent intermingled with the scent of the many flowers and plants forming a feast for my senses as I began to kiss her delicate folds with my lips and tongue. Her soft moans became increasingly louder as I worked my tongue in circles around her engorged button as I fingered her moist love. However embarrassing it was to tell you, I’ve been totally honest and open with you. Yes, I would like to try this. But only if you want it as well. What do you think?”I loved this woman. I loved her heart, her warmth and her sexy and growing zest for exploring all that life had to offer. From what had happened with Chris, I wasn’t stupid enough to think this thing was without risk, and that it would contain rough and smooth. But I also knew that just as Jill wanted to see how things went with.