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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
the scents of my first intercourse
the uncertainty of where I was going
the uncertainty of what goes exactly where , when

Submitted: September 15, 2008

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Submitted: September 15, 2008



We lay down in the falling light on the damp grass, the musty smell from the earth near the tree seemed to fuse with the strange odiours oozing from her. I kissed her and she responded with a fierceness which almost frightened mem my leg seemed to slip between her thighs which parted as she bent her knees. I could feel the dress coming over her bent knees and falling on her thighs. It was all happening so fast . my heart was racing as I explored her open thighs and she held me and I seemed so be swallowed in by her animal ferocity . Id never felt such an urgency. I knew I was going to a place id never been before. She opened my pants expertly but again impatiently. She drew me out and suddenly I was engulfed in her swallow entirely. The warm strange smells were urging me on. I tried to hold back but the suction of her embrace seemed to draw me from my whole being and I exploded inside her with a new fierceness, which was beyond anything I’d ever known.

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