Mike and I had sex yesterday, as in, intercourse. It was awkward, as first times usually are. I was *very* impressed with his discipline--he held off from orgasm for much longer than men with years of experience. In fact, he held off for too long because I'm out of practice and out of shape and had to beg off after some time passed. Why is fantasizing about it so different from actually doing it? I think he felt disappointed although he didn't say so. He said all the right things, as a matter of fact, as he usually does. He's a very studious person and I'm sure learned the things that a woman likes to hear. He approaches everything with an intense, hard-working attitude. While I admire that about him and know that it's a trait that will take him far, I wish he'd chill out once in a while.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 9:57 AM
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Whoa, you slipped the Mike details right in there! Sorry it wasn't great - when's try #2?
Probably next week, after this summer session is over. I think it'll be more fun next time, more relaxed. I'll keep you posted. :-)
Hope so - and you better!
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