Describe your first time
The night was warm, but the wind was cool. Cool enough that he offered me his coat as we walked back towards his place. As we passed a glowing storefront, I commented, “Hmm. Never been there before.”
He stopped, abruptly, and stared deep into my eyes for what felt like an eternity. Then, ever so softly, he took my hand and and said, “I want to be the first. The first man to ever buy you a Chipotle burrito.”
It was magical. Everything I could have hoped for and more. He was tender and kind and made sure I knew how to order. I could tell he relished the look of pure bliss and satisfaction on my face as I took the first bite. It was orgasmic.