It should be counted not by the amount of breaths you take but instead by the moments that take your breath away. Thats why I have the attitude that I... do: And that is that, you should give things a try. If you don’t like it, don’t do it again, but if you don’t try you will never know will you. This brings my onto one of the things that I am soooo glad I tried. And that is being with another woman. The adventure below is a moment that changed my life forever. I was very young and it was my first. "Fuck..." she whispered almost inaudibly as the vibrator buzzed incessantly against what I imagined was her engorged clit. I felt a jolt as she had slipped off her shoe and was now rubbing her foot up my leg. I looked down, and I could see her white toes stretching out my stiffening cock down my thigh with elongated strokes of her foot.She even got her sock off without me noticing, impressive. I'll knock it down a few notches."You play around entirely too damn much you know that?" she expressed. But she grunted anything and pushed my hand away. I insisted, but she hissed: “sorry, not tonight…” and she rolled over.The next day, Anita took longer than usual getting ready. I noticed she was shaving her long legs and trimming her labia after having a shower. She also smeared some cream on her toned body and put on perfume.She looked for a long while naked in the mirror and then she put on some brand new sexy lingerie. A tight black skirt and a see through black blouse completed her outfit.. It hit her head and bounced off the board and dropped to the floor.No reaction."Mo?" I asked again.She started writing once again. Still apparently unaware that she had just blanked out again. Or that she had just had a marker hit her head.Those two events in two days started a pattern.During a meeting with the entire group, I glanced at Mo. I got no particular reaction. I kept looking at her from time to time, getting no reaction. But when I decided to lower my eyes to her breasts, she blanked.