My ex-girlfriend and I were actually at a point where we were talking about getting married, and both of our parents accepted us, but in the end, something else kept us from being together. But the experiences I had with her were still very memorable.
We were not in the same city at the time, and one time I went to her home city on a business trip, and went to her home for dinner after business. I ate fast, finished said to go into the bedroom to rest, I thought she quickly come in, seize the time to cool together, but she did not realize that I was thirsty, sitting there with her parents chatting. I couldn’t hold it in any longer as the time was approaching, so I called her in and told her that I had something to tell her.
When she came in and complained, she also felt a little sorry for me, because it’s usually far away and sometimes I can only see her once a month. But her parents were outside and hadn’t finished eating, so if we did that we would have made a noise to let them know …… that I couldn’t hold it in, and she was still distressed. So we took off our pants, left our tops on, and let her lie down on the bed while I did it in a backward fashion. She left her top on, but took off her bra so that I could still get my hands on her tits while I was doing it. In fact, my favorite thing about the backwards style is not holding the woman’s waist. I’m not sure how much I’d like to do this, but I’d like to do it with my hands on the woman’s tits, and of course I can’t pull or tug on them too hard, because that would be too painful for the woman, unless it’s not painful for her.
So her parents were still chatting in the living room, and we were in the bedroom getting high like that. We didn’t even dare to plug the door, because when we did, there would be a distinct sound of a pin in the door. I did my best to keep it down, and she couldn’t scream, which was really exciting. But after just 2 minutes or so, a colleague from the company called and said she had to hurry to another place. I had no choice but to tell them that I had a little business to attend to, and asked them to wait for a few minutes for me. Maybe it was because I was tired and didn’t have a good rest, or maybe it was because her parents were so excited outside the door, or maybe it was because there were colleagues downstairs waiting for me. We quickly got dressed and went to the living room together, and I said goodbye to her parents and hurried downstairs to go with my colleagues. Later, she sent me a text message saying it was a good thing that the pad had more paper or it would have come through.
I sometimes think of this now and think that it was really exciting.