I looked at the time it was 1:30 am, I’ve been lying on my side for a couple of minutes and felt myself falling asleep in his arms. He caught me by ...surprise by pulling off my shorts unexpectedly leaving me half naked he put his hands under my shirt and grabbed my firm breast. With no thought he slid into me, it was painful due to his length and the lack of wetness. He went slowly and I felt every part of him inside me I’ve never felt it this way before. He continued to go slowly and he held me. Our second tool is the phone. We chat about life, we chat about sex, we chat about disappointments and expectations, she calls me by my name most of the time, however, there are times when "Sir" is more appropriate.Third is the Internet. Instant messenger provides contact often, and much, much of our lives is discussed there. But recently, as our time apart has drawn longer and longer due to circumstances beyond our control, sexual desire on, for another has become nearly overwhelming. Which. Then out on the beach my male ego got in the way, I was a man older then you, my beautiful fragile magic lady, I hadn’t been celibate I was a man who thought he was well versed in sex. I thought I was the first man to make love to you, I wanted to be the first, last and the only one inbetween, maybe I was afraid of being compared to other lovers, maybe I just didn’t want to share you with any other man, then you were kissing me, not like a shy virgin but like a woman, your words weren’t those. Once they were at his house, Angel nearly ran to the door.Inside, she pulled him down the hallway toward his bedroom. And once within the bedroom, Stan stood dumbfounded as Angel whisked the vest off his shoulders. He didn’t even see her grab it, and yet she pulled it off him in less than a second. She shoved him backwards onto the bed and whipped off his sandals in two quick motions. Then she undid his belt and opened his pants.Stan thought she had moved up alongside him to do that, but.