Thirty years ago today
January 12, 1990
While
lying in bed together we talked for a while. Then in a moment of silence I
gently turned her face to mine and began to kiss her. At first I was all alone
with a pair of thin, unresponsive virgin lips. Gradually I worked with her
mouth, moving my lips slowly back and forth across hers, timing the smacks
carefully so she would catch on when to greet them. She caught on fast and was
soon kissing more passionately than most women I’d ever made love to.
When
I first put my hand on her breast she told me to stop but when I came back
later she gave my hands and mouth full access to both of them.
I
put my hand on her pussy for a few seconds before she begged me to stop. I did
so even though it was dripping wet and felt delicious.
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