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It may sound odd, but I really miss the time when all I got from Emma sexually was open-mouthed kisses and a feel of her tits. I made this confession as I enjoyed a quick grope on New Year’s Day, suddenly remembering our courting days through an alcoholic haze. It was a quaint, old-fashioned age we lived in - no jumping into bed on the first or second date. And for two years, I was content with kisses and tit - horny and frustrated, certainly, but content. In fact, the frustration was part of the fun as I recall. At the weekend, we welcomed in the New Year with our friends C&F - a very pleasant meal in the village dungeon. I had lusted after Emma all evening and made a grab for her the moment we got home, before we had even taken off our coats. Then came the confession. And it was not (or not only) because I would be unlikely to “perform” anyway, on account of the quantity of wine we had drunk. It was a genuine feeling of nostalgia for lost innocence. So it was that we decided that occasionally we will restrict our love-making to kisses and caresses - exclusively me caressing Emma, that is. Just like in the old days.
It may sound odd, but I really miss the time when all I got from Emma sexually was open-mouthed kisses and a feel of her tits. I made this confession as I enjoyed a quick grope on New Year’s Day, suddenly remembering our courting days through an alcoholic haze. It was a quaint, old-fashioned age we lived in - no jumping into bed on the first or second date. And for two years, I was content with kisses and tit - horny and frustrated, certainly, but content. In fact, the frustration was part of the fun as I recall. At the weekend, we welcomed in the New Year with our friends C&F - a very pleasant meal in the village dungeon. I had lusted after Emma all evening and made a grab for her the moment we got home, before we had even taken off our coats. Then came the confession. And it was not (or not only) because I would be unlikely to “perform” anyway, on account of the quantity of wine we had drunk. It was a genuine feeling of nostalgia for lost innocence. So it was that we decided that occasionally we will restrict our love-making to kisses and caresses - exclusively me caressing Emma, that is. Just like in the old days. 
