My eyes locked onto Ann’s anticipatory gaze and I said gently “The best place for us to start, honey, is for you to get used to a man’s touch; how he feels and smells and what it feels like to be held by a man”. I gave her a firm full body hug, slowly rubbing the small of her back as I did so. Then I cradled her head into my chest then, after a few moments, I began nestling my hand just behind her neck while bringing her face close to mine. I lightly brushed her auburn hair away from her forehead and out of her eyes and whispered “See that’s not so bad is it?” She gazed up at me with a fetching look, that I’ll never forget, and then she thrust her arms around me, buried her head in my chest again and pressed her entire body into me. I immediately noticed that her hips ground against mine as she stood on her tiptoes. As she took her breathing in jerky gasps, she alternated between light meows, deeper moans, and exhales of ah…uh…uh. I thought ‘Yah that was the reaction I was looking for’ and after she was somewhat satiated with hugging, I took it to the next level.

I gently lifted her arms away and repositioned her for a full embrace lip-lock kiss, to which she responded enthusiastically grasping my shoulders. Most women find that position combined with having to breathe through their noses to be a little much after about 15 seconds, so I eased up and looked into her eyes, “You’re a naturally sensuous lover Ann.” I said lifting her back erect again and again she gave me a full body hug on her tiptoes and again gently grinding her hips into mine. I pulled her into me with my hands on the small of her back and then slowly slid them down to cup both cheeks of her gorgeous ass. I was amazed at how firm she was, because I judged her to be at least 30 pounds overweight and my experience with women, to this point, carrying that much weight was that they tended to be a little flabby-assed. I was curious how she maintained muscle tone in her fabulous butt, though I decided to wait on asking that question. I resisted my ‘need’ to slide my hands inside her lose fitting pants and wrestle her bare booty with both of my hands. Of course she was conscious of my hands as she looked up with more anticipation but I stuck to my plan as she cooed “God Jim, you’re really strong.” I took one of her hands and lifted up my shirt and gently guided her to explore my chest and abs. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was ajar with a slight smile as she slowly felt her way around like exploring for treasure. Then she brought her other hand into play and roamed around plying her fingers at random. When she got down to my abs, she suddenly poked me gently. Then as she poked a little harder, I took her by the wrist and whispered “make a fist”, and then I rammed her into my clinched abs. “It’s hard!” she exclaimed in bewilderment. “Comes from a lot of working out Ann. That’s how I stay fit.” She pulled her hands from under my shirt and touched me on both shoulders, and then she slowly slid down feeling my arms as I alternately flexed and relaxed. “I like touching you.” She cooed. I gave her another deep kiss and then suggested that we go out to dinner.

I had scoped out the place I wanted to eat earlier in the afternoon and it was too far to walk and I didn’t want to drive so I called a taxi. When we arrived, Ann seemed to be amazed at the atmosphere of the restaurant, but it was just another upscale steak and seafood joint. I ordered a Japanese style black cod on a cedar plank with steamed vegetables, while Ann wanted a porterhouse steak with Au gratin potatoes and asparagus with hollandaise sauce. I had us seated alone in the back of the restaurant in a private booth. I was sipping a glass of a classic California Cabernet, while she wanted another margarita; this one being served in a large 13 ounce hand blown glass that was meant to be shared by a couple, but I never let on. We lightly chatted about nothing in particular when after a period of silence she looked at me, paused and the sort of blurted out in a nervous enthusiasm “Did touching my Butt turn you on today Jim?” I let out a sigh and leaned forward and said “Everything about you turned me on today sweetheart, but I got wood when I touched your gorgeous ass.” “Is that when your thing got big?” she inquired. As I nodded in the affirmative with a wide grin, I leaned further in and whispered “Ann I want you to say to me, ‘Did your cock get hard when you touched my Ass’”. I emphasized “Cock” and “Ass”. She blushed so crimson that I could tell in the low candlelight that she was seriously embarrassed but, after a couple of seconds, she screwed herself up gamely and uttered in a sultry low voice, “Did your Cock get hard when you put your hands on my Ass?” I nodded grinning again and asked “Did you feel my cock when you pressed against me?” She giggled an emphatic “Yes!” Ann had a look of self satisfaction that was evident to me for the first time. ‘Progress’, I thought and gazed at her as she sawed on her steak. We smiled and grinned at each other for the rest of the meal and walked hand in hand out to hail another cab, talking about how she had never seen such a place, how good the food was, how nice the waiters were, not to mention that she had never been in a place that even had men working tables. When we got into the parking lot of the motel, we got out and she came to me and took my hands with a note of concern said “What are we going to do tonight Jim?” I sensed hope, and anticipation combined with fear of the unknown and perhaps a tad bit of dread; all natural emotions considering what little I was already aware of her development and background. I brought her closer, put my arm around her then I put my lips to her ear and whispered “No self-respecting sensuous lover should ever spend her first night alone with her new boyfriend without asking for a massage. Would do you think Ann? Is that something you might like to try?” “Oh that sounds wonderful” she uttered in an obvious deep sigh of relief.