He looked me in the eyes and started kissing me. I put my arms behind his back and pulled him closer. I could not feel his body enough and stood up as... well. We pressed our bodies against each other. We were still kissing and caressing. After a while we broke off and I asked Frank of he wanted to go downstairs with me. His reply was another hard kiss on my mouth and we left the bar area. The dimly lit area downstairs had filled up considerably. We walked through the crowd and walked behind the. Lindsay got pregnant one month after our wedding, so we were kind of novel in the neighborhood, being young, white, and with a baby on the way. Everyone is friendly, but we did take a little kidding about being so young and able to afford a house. Our neighbors worked many years to be able to live there, even buying their homes at cheaper prices.We have frequent backyard cookouts and sometimes the men just sit around and drink beer together. Our home is in the middle of the group and has a. She simply said, “I understand,” not being at all critical of me for this, and instead offering some kind words of encouragement and much comfort.She said, “It’s really okay, Steven. The second time is always better. It will be much, much better, you’ll see.”We continued lying there side-by-side while she continued caressing me and gently getting me up into another impressive hard-on and then giving me a soft-‘n-slow hand massage, with a truly remarkable blow job to follow, the best I could. Then she moved her face closer and trailed her tongue up onto my belly. Her indolent hot tongue slowly circled my tummy and then pressed to fill my belly button with sensations I had not had before. She pushed my dress up past my boobs and began to lick them around and around. Her cock had followed her extension of herself and was now throbbing lightly underneath my sex. Trapped between my legs it had nowhere to go except inside me. I was sopping and open. She slid her body away from me without.