I love it when an innocent girl fucks. So full of wide-eyed wonder. Almost spaced out as if they are not totally sure it's really happening. They let their body find what works, not yet knowing what really works or how to take advantage of the moment. They are just present, in the now, trying out new things, new positions, and generally more concerned about the guy and how he's doing. Not how sex should always be--its not even the best sex at all. Far from it. But it's such a sweet tender moment in life.
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Your prose makes me think of my first true lover. Debbie and I led a Romeo & Juliet romance over the course of a year. From holding hands to kissing to lovemaking, she was 16, I was 17. Exploring, experimenting, learning. What a time.
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