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I had been seeing Mike for a couple of months and, while we hadn't had sex, I realized that if we were to continue then the relationship would have to change for both of us. I had met Mike at the local bookstore while browsing for something to read. He had struck up a conversation about the book I was holding and, after I decided to buy it, casually invited me for a cup of coffee. It seemed natural to accept so the relationship had started. I had my doubts at first. Mike was older than I; a lot older. Still, he was attractive in a ruggedly mature way and looked like he kept up his body. He was serious most of the time but had a way of smiling, not just with his lips, but with his eyes, that made it seem that we were the only two people in a room.

That first coffee date was followed by several dinner invitations and eventually some trips to the theater. Through it all Mike had always acted the gentleman, been very attentive and considerate, and, well, just comfortable to be around. When we went out he had a way of puting his hand on my shoulder or waist that exercised gentle control and implied his at least temporary ownership of me. His kisses were soft and tender in the beginning, not perfunctory, but delivered with affection. Recently, however, the kisses had become a bit more intense, the embrace a bit tighter, and the pressure of our bodies against each other fuller in contact and unspoken promise. Mike was certainly not the only one becoming more stimulated as I was often left breathless after feeling his restrained erection pressed against me while we kissed and I unashamedly rubbed myself against it to express ...

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