We spent most of the day shopping for the bare necessities. Sex He had opened his belt and slid his shorts down a little way. He paid special attention to the clasp, almost as if he were trying to learn how to unhook it through my blouse and slip. I thought he would just pull his penis out and put the rubber on, but before I could protest, he raised his hips and slid his jeans and shorts down to his knees. I squeezed him as hard as I could and at the same time began pushing back. Moments later, I felt his fingers probing, probing, then find the target. His touch sent tingly feelings throughout my body, down to my tummy and into my bottom. Dean worked six days a week, ten to twelve hours, and I worked a second shift job doing computer key punch work. He obviously didn’t know what to do, so he just ran his fingers up and down my slit. Finally the night was over and I was able to soak in a hot tub for about an hour, which provided some relief. After a while he pulled back a bit and I could feel him positioning the tip against my bottom.
