Michael was nervously checking the time every few minutes. She would be here soon to watch Dr. Strangelove. Although now 22 years of age, this was the first time he ever had a romantic interest over at his apartment and he was nervous. Will she know that he is a virgin and more importantly, what will she make of it? Now, he was getting sweaty. This was going to be a disaster.
Flicking from one channel to the next, he couldn’t find anything to take his mind off things. Then his doorbell rang. The sound seemed to reverberate through him. He drove out and reached up to open the door. And there she was. More casually dressed in denim this time. She gave him a wide smile and bent down to peck him on the lips.
Then she followed him into his sitting before he said –
“You can sit on the couch and I’ll park here beside you.”
“Oh, can you not sit beside me on the couch?”
“Oh yeah, I guess I can.”.
He drove his wheelchair adjacent to the couch, then slowly lifted his foot-plates before transferring.
“I love the way you move. It’s so elegant.”
That was something he hadn’t heard before.
“Thanks, sometimes it feels awkward in front of people.”
“Never feel awkward around me.”
They began to watch the film. He put his arm around her. He could smell her perfume. Her hand started to caress his leg before resting on his crotch as they began to kiss. Then in a swift movement, she was on top of him and began taking off her shirt and bra.
“I’m not usually like this but I always thought you were super hot. And we’re serious about each other right?”
Michael quickly nodded in agreement into her brown eyes.
She threw her bra on the floor. He felt her soft breasts.
“Can you take off your pants?”
He felt his face going flush.
“It’s okay, you can trust me.”
With that, he unzipped his pants and pulled his trousers and underpants down.
She placed it inside her, straddling him before the rhythmic movements of back and forth began. Both had never felt such pleasure before, their bodies intertwined After a few minutes, they collapsed into each other arms.
She looked up into his eyes.
“Enjoying the film?”
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