I finally had him all inside.  I was shaking again, but this time, it was in a good way.  Joe was covered in sweat and his breath rasped in fast
gasps that showed in his rapidly rising and falling chest.  I realized again that this was his very first time with a man and it was obvious that
the experience had affected him profoundly.  Again, I was amazed that he’d been so docile.  I knew from my own experience that the first time is so overwhelming it’s almost impossible to not get carried away.  But he’d hadn’t tried to hurry me along or showed any frustration when I hesitated again and again, taking time to let the feeling of being overstuffed go away.

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