As I looked deep into her eyes, I slowly pushed forward and my cock entered her tight wet pussy.She immediately tensed up, so I stopped to give her pu...ssy muscles time to relax. Her face was blushed red with lust as she told me to continue. I was slowly working my cock back and forth in very short strokes, gradually going further in each time. Finally, my cock was in her two or so inches when I felt her resistance.Elyse, this may hurt just a little bit. And she just nodded for me to continue. I glanced across the street to see Lily’s parents backing out of the driveway. Maybe I can use this time to get a little closer. “Hello?” I answered. “Josh, how are you?” Lillian’s sweet voice called through the phone. “Great, what’s up?” I said casually. I had to keep the excitement and curiosity out of my voice. “I got bored and I don’t know anybody around here. My parents went out for some grocery shopping. Do you wanna come over?” she offered. Holy shit, is it gonna be that easy? “Sure. Hope you like it and enjoy.First let me tell you a little bit about myself. In case you didn’t read my husband’s story and with a little more detail. I am in my early 40s, 5'5", 120 pounds, 34Ds, 27" waist and 36" hips. My nipples are like mini marshmallows like my husband described with larger than normal areolas, very sensitive and I love having them played with. Shoulder length curly brown hair and dark brown piercing eyes.[Pictures of myself on my hubby’s profile page gallery – hubby. The conflict I had here was that in many cases I did want to have sex with these guys but I stopped myself from going all the way because I also had the hots for girls and didn’t want to become addicted to sex with men. It sounds a bit daft now as I enjoy sex with both men and women but in those days it wasn’t clear in my own mind that I was bi-sexual. I thought I would have to decide on one path or the other and it was a choice I would be forced to make one day. The clothes that my friends.