My First Night with Julie: A Journey to Unforgettable Pleasure and Passion This is my recall of the first time Julie and I had sex. The time frame is early in 1985... Julie and I had been dating for a little while and usually we were hundreds a miles apart, but tonight Julie had been visiting her friend, Suzanne, who lived in the same town as I did. Even though it was late I wasn't surprised by her phone call. We would talk at all hours of the night because my job was not a normal 8-5 job. This time something had upset her, however, and she wanted to talk. So who was I to say 'no.' When I arrived, she met me at the door in her nightgown... not even a robe tonight! Surprisingly, she was very upset and I could see that she had been crying. (if this is what happens when she is upset... what happens when she is really happy!! -- I would find out about that on another occasion.) She invited me to the sofa, and we began to talk. It turns out her friend, an old college associate and coincidently Suzanne's cousin, was in trouble. He was being investigated by the local police, and they had been to see her earlier in the evening -- therefore the reason for being upset. She really thought he was a nice guy... but he was being charged with rape of seven women in a nearby community. Each of the attacks were on women over 50... and he was maybe 23 at the time. Maybe it was a older MILF thing -- or maybe he was just frickin' nuts! Suzanne had rushed out of the apartment to be with her family. We had been talking for a couple of hours... so it was well past midnight at this time. We had been talking, and kissing... and caressing for quite a long time. The kisses were passionate... Julie had such soft lips, and a smile to die for that I would see.. …and then things took a turn
