a summers dream  

rm_jim34684 66M
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5/3/2006 10:14 pm

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5/9/2006 6:19 pm

a summers dream

I spent all summer one year trying to make love to my first. We had to cope with a house full of her younger brothers she was baby sitting. We spent every minute trying to be alone. Her father would come home around 9 pm. The kids were in bed at 8 pm. One evening we were laying on the couch covered by a blanket. She was playing with my cock, my pants were down to my ankles. A little after 8 pm her father walked in. We both looked at him and he looked at us. I thought he was going to rip the blanket off. He didn't, he went upstairs to bed. I got up and got dressed. We both agreed that was close. I went home and came back the next evening as she put the kids in bed. We grabbed a blanket and went outside. We laid under a tree just out of the yard and sight. We undressed each other and I kissed her all over. We were both new to this complete freedom. We were all over each other, we fondled every part of our bodies that we could. She gently placed me cock inside her. I had never experienced anything so good. We fucked for as long as I could hold out and then I came in my first woman, she may have been only 15 years old but she was the best woman I had ever had. As the summer worn on we drifted apart. I think we both loved the chase as much as the sex. Near the end of that summer her younger brothers came to my door. I saw them and almost lost it, I thought she was pregnent. They just wondered what had happened to me. We had only really made love 2 times. I never really new how much it affected me until I wrote this.

rm_jim34684 66M
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5/4/2006 9:34 am

No, that was early in life. It was great. Kids grow up and devolpe into adults and learn to share more than sex. Making love is wonderful, but being in love is what makes you get up every day.
Share your thoughts and life together. Its so easy to fall in love, but very hard to be in love.

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