" Oh good!" She excitely responded, "'cos I sure don't want you going anywhere!" She giggled again and then got off me and the bed, walked over to her... vanity desk, sat down on the chair looking into her mirror and began to apply her makeup.I thought that was strange seeing as she never puts makeup on when we're about to have sex and after 5 minutes she had finished making herself look even more beautiful and walked over to the wardrope to pull out a black dress as she did."Er baby, what are you. A sort of shyness came over me at the moment and I turned to the tree trying to hide myself a little. "Oh please, i'm not that good." "Yes you are."I blushed a little. I've fucked lots of people but hadn't been romanced quite like this in a long while. He stroked my face with one hand while the other ran gently along my side. I looked at him and we kissed. "Do you want to screw me?" i asked.He nodded and kissed me again. I got his pants down as we were kissing and held onto his firm. I squirmed, rubbing my tits into the surface for that extra sensation while my pussy spasmed wildly around the buzzing toy.I couldn’t think. I became ecstasy. My entire body heaved. I moaned wordless bliss. The buzzing toy swirled around inside of me. It did such wicked and naughty and amazing things to me. I loved it. I drank in the rapture. My pussy convulsed around that humming shaft of rapture.CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!The toy turned off. The buzzing ended so abruptly the lack of. It happened nearly 30 years ago, before internet, in the days of 'BBS' (Bulletin Board Systems).I was pretty upset at the time. My girlfriend of 11 months had just walked out on me. I logged onto one of my local BBS's, to find a message from a woman. "You sound interesting", the message said.It was late on a Sunday night, and wickedly cold outside (minus 30), but as we began to 'text' back and forth, she made it clear she was up for some company. I told her I was great at giving massages (an.