We got to the club,i bought us some drinks,we talked and was flirting with each other,we had another drink by this time Vicki was relaxed and got clos...e to me,i felt her hand rubbing my leg,i looked into her eyes and i knew this was a start to something special,we finally danced,drank some more and danced some more,Vicki was starting to get drunk,so i asked her if we should go to her place,she smiled and said i`d thought you never ask.We got to her place sat on the couch and starting kissing,she. Others are different, my ex wife would often found herself either being coerced or even forced into doing things that she might not have done willingly but I know as a fact she looked back on these occasions with a buzz in her head and a tingle in her groin. The following story is not about her just for a change, although she was my then girlfriend at the time. It all really did happen and I have set it down the best my memory can recallI was still at college and had to work in a pub to. Not to her.He forces her to be still. His hands run down her arms where they loop around his neck. Closing his eyes, he pulls back. "Jo," he pleads. "Wait... I..."She wears a determined look. "Dean," she says, her voice tight. "Suck it up. We can pretend this isn't what you came for or you can just..." It isn't," he starts. "Well, it was but..." He can't look at her. Can't tell her that he's not sure he can go through with it now. Not when he knows how she feels.Jo shifts to straddling him. She. So I am glad that you have something that you want to try.’I bend down to kiss her gently. She returns my kiss, raising her hand to grab my head and pulling me to her mouth, her kiss is strong, like my words have been exactly what she needed, but at the same time I sense in her kiss the coming moment of our separation, the moment when I have to leave her and go back home. In that one kiss I sense the whole incredible week; the surprise meeting of such wonderful people, the excitement of the.