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how.”
Stacey was nervous and a little scared. “If you have we’re both in trouble.”
Stacey unbuttoned his shirt to help him out of it. In his haste he had forgotten to unfasten his cufflinks. “Damn,” he said, as the cuff links flew across the room and he threw the shirt to the bed. Stacey giggled with nervousness. While they were kissing, Shane unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor like a soft cloud. He picked her up and carried her to the bed.
Sometime while kissing, off came the rest of their clothes. Shane was kissing and touching her body. Stacey was feeling wonderful sensations. With her arms around him and her hands in his hair she was feeling the passion. Stacey wanted to touch him everywhere but wasn’t sure what to do. From her breast he spread kisses down her mid-drift to her stomach then to her Venus mound. She had heard of this and she wasn’t about to stop him now. Stacey grabbed the bed with both hands. She felt as if she were getting higher and higher. When she was back to herself again, Shane was beside her kissing her. She put her arms around him and held on tight as her entered her. When he hesitated, Stacey moved her hands to his hips and pulled him toward her. There was no going back now.
With his head on her pillow and his heart pounding, Shane asked, “Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?”
“What difference does it make?” she asked.
“If I had known this was your first time, I would’ve tried to prepare you better.”
“If I were any better prepared,” Stacey said. “I would’ve gone into orbit.”
Shane chortled at her remark and held her tighter. He kissed her again and put both arms around her and turned on his side. He chide himself for not bringing condoms with him, but then he wasn’t expecting to have a liaison while on holiday with his family.
“I guess you didn’t forget after all,” Stacey said. “you were wonderful.”
“So were you,” he said with a low chuckle.
“Now I know what all the fuss has been about.” There was a pause, then softly Stacey said, “Shane, I’m glad it was you.”
“So am I sweetheart,” he said.
“Can we do that again?” she asked.
“Yes, my sweetheart,” he said with a big smile. “As soon as my Willie recuperates.”
Shane lay propped on his elbow with the back of his fingers caressing Stacey’s cheek and jaw line then down to her neck shoulder and arm. “You are so beautiful and your body feels like silk. I know I shouldn’t ask this, but how is it that you’ve remained intact when most young women lose their innocents by or before their late teens. I would imagine you’ve had a slue of young men vying for your attentions.”
“Yes, of course, I’ve been propositioned by guys, but I wasn’t interested in them that way. They were boys and conquest was what they were after. I refused to be some guys trophy. I decided if and when the time came to experience sex, I would choose for myself a mature man, not one interested in accolades.”
“Mature, you chose me because I’m mature?”
“Oh, no, not entirely, you’re very nice and I like you. You’re fun to be with also you have intelligence and sophistication as well as being handsome and sexy and extremely cool, I might add. I was sure you would be experienced and I wanted someone who knew what to do.”
Shane wasn’t sure how he felt about being used or being thought of as an older man, but when Stacey kissed him he lost all thoughts of everything else except his overwhelming desire for her. They kissed again and again. Stacey had been running her fingers through Shane’s
silky chest hair and rubbing her hand down his arm as well as touching his face and hair.
“Shane, may I touch you?” Stacey softly asked.
“You are touching me.”
“No, I mean...
“Oh, yes, I’d like that,” Shane said, as he tenderly brushed her lips with his, but drew his breath in as her inexperienced hand roamed over his
Stacey was nervous and a little scared. “If you have we’re both in trouble.”
Stacey unbuttoned his shirt to help him out of it. In his haste he had forgotten to unfasten his cufflinks. “Damn,” he said, as the cuff links flew across the room and he threw the shirt to the bed. Stacey giggled with nervousness. While they were kissing, Shane unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor like a soft cloud. He picked her up and carried her to the bed.
Sometime while kissing, off came the rest of their clothes. Shane was kissing and touching her body. Stacey was feeling wonderful sensations. With her arms around him and her hands in his hair she was feeling the passion. Stacey wanted to touch him everywhere but wasn’t sure what to do. From her breast he spread kisses down her mid-drift to her stomach then to her Venus mound. She had heard of this and she wasn’t about to stop him now. Stacey grabbed the bed with both hands. She felt as if she were getting higher and higher. When she was back to herself again, Shane was beside her kissing her. She put her arms around him and held on tight as her entered her. When he hesitated, Stacey moved her hands to his hips and pulled him toward her. There was no going back now.
With his head on her pillow and his heart pounding, Shane asked, “Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin?”
“What difference does it make?” she asked.
“If I had known this was your first time, I would’ve tried to prepare you better.”
“If I were any better prepared,” Stacey said. “I would’ve gone into orbit.”
Shane chortled at her remark and held her tighter. He kissed her again and put both arms around her and turned on his side. He chide himself for not bringing condoms with him, but then he wasn’t expecting to have a liaison while on holiday with his family.
“I guess you didn’t forget after all,” Stacey said. “you were wonderful.”
“So were you,” he said with a low chuckle.
“Now I know what all the fuss has been about.” There was a pause, then softly Stacey said, “Shane, I’m glad it was you.”
“So am I sweetheart,” he said.
“Can we do that again?” she asked.
“Yes, my sweetheart,” he said with a big smile. “As soon as my Willie recuperates.”
Shane lay propped on his elbow with the back of his fingers caressing Stacey’s cheek and jaw line then down to her neck shoulder and arm. “You are so beautiful and your body feels like silk. I know I shouldn’t ask this, but how is it that you’ve remained intact when most young women lose their innocents by or before their late teens. I would imagine you’ve had a slue of young men vying for your attentions.”
“Yes, of course, I’ve been propositioned by guys, but I wasn’t interested in them that way. They were boys and conquest was what they were after. I refused to be some guys trophy. I decided if and when the time came to experience sex, I would choose for myself a mature man, not one interested in accolades.”
“Mature, you chose me because I’m mature?”
“Oh, no, not entirely, you’re very nice and I like you. You’re fun to be with also you have intelligence and sophistication as well as being handsome and sexy and extremely cool, I might add. I was sure you would be experienced and I wanted someone who knew what to do.”
Shane wasn’t sure how he felt about being used or being thought of as an older man, but when Stacey kissed him he lost all thoughts of everything else except his overwhelming desire for her. They kissed again and again. Stacey had been running her fingers through Shane’s
silky chest hair and rubbing her hand down his arm as well as touching his face and hair.
“Shane, may I touch you?” Stacey softly asked.
“You are touching me.”
“No, I mean...
“Oh, yes, I’d like that,” Shane said, as he tenderly brushed her lips with his, but drew his breath in as her inexperienced hand roamed over his
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