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“Erica, we’re both adults. We can talk about sex openly with one another. Women are miraculous beings. Their bodies are meant to accommodate the man they’re with, and I have no doubt yours will accommodate mine. Maybe not right away, but in time.”

“Won’t you be angry?”

“Angry?” he asked, turning to face her. He pulled her closer, her legs stretched over his own.

“If I can’t accommodate you right away, won’t you be angry?”

“Was William that way? Was he angry with you?” he asked, feeling a horrible sense of violence rising within him.

“No. I mean, not really. He was my first, and he certainly wasn’t gentle. He said it was best to get it over with. I thought it would be incredibly painful, but I think he was average.” Moose nodded.

“I’m not average, Erica. I won’t lie about that. I’m a big man with big body parts. Hands, feet, legs, arms, and my penis.” She smiled, wanting to giggle at the sound of the word, but knew that would make her sound very immature. She sobered, nodding at him.

“I’m small. Everywhere. My hands, feet, legs, arms, and breasts.”

“I think your breasts are perfect,” said Moose in a thick, heavy voice. “Everything about you is perfect, and in time, I’m going to show you just how perfect I think you are.”

“You’re willing to wait?” she asked.

“For as long as I need to.”

“Will you satisfy yourself in the meantime, or will you find someone to do it for you?”

He lifted her onto his lap, framing her face with his big hands.

“Listen to me. I will never seek someone else. Never. You are all I need. I know that in my heart and soul. I’m a grown man, and I know how to satisfy myself. It won’t compare to you, but I’ll be just fine.”

“Can I, can I see? Can I watch?” He stared at her, unsure if he was understanding her correctly.

“You want to watch me satisfy myself?” he asked. She nodded, biting her lower lip only to make him rock hard. “Have you never seen a man do that?”

“No. Never. I just want to watch you do it, watch your hands move on yourself. It will also help me to understand just how big you are and how I can bring you satisfaction.” Moose swallowed, nodding his head.

“Okay.” She quickly stood and moved back, staring down at him. “Oh. Now. You want to watch me now?”

“Yes, please.”

“Okay,” he said. “On the bed, though. Not here.”

He grinned as she moved quickly toward the master bedroom, then stood nearly toppling over from his dick being so hard. When he opened the door, she was seated in the chair by the bed, her hands folded on her lap.

Moose removed his t-shirt, then shoved down the shorts. His cock was long and thick, forming a huge ridge beneath his boxer briefs. Erica’s eyes went wide as she swallowed.

“It helps if I use a lubricant,” he said, reaching into the bedside table. “It mimics a woman’s body, her juices. It’s not nearly as good, but it helps me.”

“Does it hurt?” she asked.

“It does, but it’s because I need to relieve it. That’s all. Seeing you, watching you watch me is very erotic, baby.”

“I’m glad,” she whispered. “I like seeing you.”

He shoved his briefs down, then took a seat on the edge of the bed. The long, hot member bounced up and down, hard and purple. With one hand, he stroked his cock, the other tugging occasionally on his balls. He tried to stay seated so he could watch her face, but he needed to lie back. It was as if she sensed the need.

Erica climbed beside him on the bed, pushing his shoulders back. His wide chest was covered in a fine thatch of hair. His abdomen rippled with muscle. Her delicate hand lightly ran down his midsection, causing him to groan with need.

“I’m close,” he whispered.

She watched the thick cock bouncing, his thumb running over the head as he stroked faster and faster, harder and harder. As the creamy white substance shot from his cock, his muscles tensed, his breathing rapid. Moose lay there, his hand covered in his own cum.

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