“Diane, that was fucking amazing. I must have had six orgasms. I didn’t know that was possible.” Chad sat quietly on the bed, his cock semi-hard... – I had no idea if it was getting harder or softer, just that it was somewhere in between. “Chad,” I asked, “why didn’t you take any pictures?” “I did,” he said, “until the film ran out. You were . . . engrossed.” I’d never noticed the flashes. What I did notice, though, was how totally unsatisfied I was. Always happy to masturbate for an audience, I. She was happy, so he vowed to himself that he would be happy, though he was going to have to work at it! Down deep, Jeff was scared shitless because he really knew nothing about what to do. All he knew was what he had seen on commercial TV, and that was always played for maximum drama—to hell with realism. He wished that he had payed more attention to Discovery Health and their programs on giving birth. But the mechanics of bearing a child were pretty boring to a teenaged boy, so he had never. ." Oh no, thought Janet, here it comes! The line! How about if I give you a ride home. Yeah, right. "... would you mind if I walked you and your friends to your car."Janet could hardly believe it! This guy was great! " Of course you can, Carl. I'd like that." You know Janet, well, I'd like to see you again, and I thought maybe we could go out for coffee or something tomorrow. Maybe a movie?" Yes, Why not?" Tomorrow?" he asked."OK" she said and then she gave him her telephone number.Carl. I thought that Sarah would be terribly embarrassed about the previous evening’s sexual encounter and I was not sure if I could handle the potentially explosive situation. As it turned out, things developed in a totally unexpected way. Sarah is in her late 20s and very sexy and very smart. She is five feet five in height and has a voluptuous figure. She plays hockey to a reasonably high standard and she also swims and cycles on a regular basis. No wonder she has such a gorgeous figure. I arrived.