Then as she leaned forward to accept our very first kiss as a couple. ‘I’d like to do that again and soon,’ she whispered. We shared the bill ...as we’d agreed and left the restaurant. In a shop doorway I took her into my arms and we kissed the kiss of lovers. ‘My goodness! That’s…’ but I sealed her lips again and she offered no resistance. We walked home, very slowly. I wondered after such a kiss, whether she’d invite me in. We spent about an hour standing at the front door of her halls of. He felt his perineum tighten and was going to orgasm again, but he quickly pushed himself out of her to keep it from happening. She looked at him as if he were insane and had just shit on her lawn but he smiled and gently guided her onto her stomach. With her legs spread he entered her from behind which immediately garnered her moans of approval. He deftly closed her legs and then reached under her to stimulate her clitoris. This maneuver moved her moans up an octave as they again settled into. .. butin the end, she had wound up completely ruining his ability to have anorgasm. She hadn't meant to and she felt bad about that - especiallysince she had promised him he could have one. Yet the fact that hecouldn't orgasm at all seemed to hold such a huge fascination for her. So what was it that she really wanted?She realized that as of last night she was sending him mixed signals.That was never good - no matter how you tried to justify it. Mixedsignals... not good... why was she doing. My face must have registered the shock, and I looked at Jas. Her eyes had opened wide. She must have felt it too. She searched my face as if she had never seen me before. Looking for answers, the answer I had, I didn't dare voice."Love me Tim. Please? Give me the child I want so much."I was wrong when I described what we would do as 'sex'. It wasn't, we made Love. That first touch and the frisson that went through me as I took Jas in my arms. It was old, but new. I knew her body so well, yet.