posted by sooyup
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Courting days
[Wednesday, 29th December, 1960] Half two, and unable to sleep. Reliving last night over and over again in my head, still trying to believe it. I have to get it down on paper while the memory is vivid - as if it will ever fade! Have seen Emma on four consecutive nights, a record in itself. Made love = had sex every time, slow and sedate, fast and furious. But last night was the greatest ever. Emma made love to me, got on top of me, for the first time. We were ready on the floor and she said “No. Let me do it to you.” Then she rolled me onto my back. She took me into her mouth and slowly moved her head up and down. I can’t believe I stopped myself from coming. More kissing and finger pie. Then she climbed on top of me, straddled me, and - this is the exact word for it - impaled herself on me, sitting bolt upright and moving just her hips. Could this be the origin of Rock and Roll. Too fantastic for words, and too fantastic for me. Watching her from this angle and seeing the expression on her face, there was no way I could hold back for long, and I came deep deep deep inside her, up the hilt in her. Then we got dressed and lay on the sofa, and Emma said, “I’ve wanted to do that for ages.” Wow! Wait till I tell KC.