mystery man and the fountain
I opened my door for my mystery man and he touched my shoulders, my neck, took my face in his hands and gave me a soft kiss. I kissed back and soon our tongues explored each other. As we kissed, his hands roamed my body, touched my breasts, my stomach, my ass, and thighs. I didn't even say hello. He took his shirt off and I saw the lean mass of muscles and I touched his bare chest. He took my hand and led me to my bed. I told him that I was nervous, that I haven't had sex with a man that...