Well Endowed, Short Lived, Genuine Eyes, Full Hearts

Anticipation,

We had decided to wait for the night,

When we felt it to be most right.

In his car on our way to meet his family.

This would indeed be my first time,

Meeting his family that is...

(Hold on, we aren't there yet you dirty minds. I see you)

He looks over smiling at me.

He's never really seen me this dolled up.

A bit of makeup.

A bit of a push-up,

Some heels,

Figure flattering clothes.

I had a feeling this night might be the night where a sheer lace, royal blue matching set underneath would be, well, seen.

Nervousness washes over his face

As he uses his pants,

To dry his sweating palms.

It is this very motion,

That draws my attention to his pants,

And what is going on under them.

Building Up.

Let me tell you,

it is quite a bulge.

I turn away,

Trying to suppress my wicked grin,

But with little success.

So instead,

I redirect it,

Towards the window.

Getting Harder,

We make it through dinner,

Quite successfully I might add.

Though I must admit,

This whole time politely trying,

To get to know his mother,

My mind has been in a much naughtier state.

To Resist.

We are in the door of his apartment.

We make it to his bed.

Kissing,

Grabbing,

Touching,

Sighing,

Feeling,

Chuckling,

Pulsing,

Learning,

Wet,

Excited,

Memorizing,

Lost,

Eager,

Ready.

In the midst of these verbs we lose our clothes as we get completely lost in eachother.

Sweaty,

Beautiful,

Sincere,

Sweet,

Unpredictability.

He puts on a condom and slowly we begin.

It is quite a stretch but soon he is in.

Climax?

1 thrust,

2 thrust,

He came,

Now we're...

Done?

Resolution.

He blushes,

I smile,

We laugh,

We cuddle,

We love.

Whether or not it was actually my first time or losing my virginity, this was the first to me that it really meant anything.