Ryan's entire body was shaking with anticipation as he stood up, grabbed my hand and guided me to my bedroom. We
proceeded to take off each others clothes. I
unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time, kissing him on his chest and down
to his belt buckle.
“You really want
to do this?” He asked.
I let my body
answer him and when he made love to me that night, I felt as if I was 16 again
only this time I wouldn’t stop the momentum on the dock in Catalina. There was
something about his innocence. Something about his inexperience yet his
knowing, just by being male, he knew how to please a woman. There was no
pretense. There was no judgment. There was no manipulation. Just a man doing
what came naturally from the beginning of time.
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