“Where’s the downside?” I said to him in a hum rather than actual spoken words, more directed to myself but still unable to keep it to myself. As I said this, my head rested gently upon his chest and I felt his big, warm hands wrapped around my waist, slightly caressing the low of my back. “Why does there have to be a downside at all?” He replied, staring into my eyes, I could have sworn he was staring straight into my soul.

Given that it was our first time we took it rather slow. We started with a soft kiss, which then grew to a rather passionate affair. He began to unzip my dress and slowly slid it up my thigh to the tops of my fingertips, caressing me in the process. I undid each of the buttons on his shirt one by one, my fingers lingering on his chest momentarily and then continuing with his trousers. He placed his hand on the small of my back and lent down to kiss me again, and then he began to thrust in and out, over and over again until each of us was in complete bliss.