I normally don’t have a guy over to my place on a first date. Sparks were flying on the date and he was the one who mentioned going back to my place and watching a movie. We start cuddling and of course started kissing and making out. One thing lead to another, the clothes were coming off. I’ll spare details but kindly asked if he could go down on me. At first, I said I don’t know, but I would let him finger me. O.M.G Better than I imagined, orgasmed don’t know how many times. In the back of my mind, I’ve always wondered what it felt like if a guy gave me head. OH MY FUCKING GOSH. I came like a waterfall. I have never felt like a woman in my life even if I experienced all this at 29.