In the car on the way to Marsha's house, the air was filled with excitement, each wondering what was in store and how they would react to each other's unusual body parts.
Marsha wondered how John would respond when she stood naked before him and he viewed her body for the first time. Men in her past had been excited at first, their eyes growing wide, exclaiming aloud "Wow!" They had behaved like a man with a new toy and she supposed that's exactly what she must have been to them, just an unusual toy. She was tired of being a fun object for a man's sexual pleasure. She wanted a man to respect her unusual body parts, a man who valued her, and more importantly, she wanted a man to love her.
John was excited about making love to Marsha but apprehensive as well. He had learned from experience that tonight could be another disappointment Would she accept his unusual body parts and appreciate what he had to offer or would she reject him like so many others had? He liked Marsha, and since she had unusual body parts too, maybe she would be more tolerant and understanding then other women had been. He hoped so.
They arrived at her home. He got out of the car, walked to the other side and opened the door for her and they walked arm in arm to the front door of her house. She unlocked the door and they walked inside to a dimly lighted living room.
The room is comfortable looking, he thought, and suits her well. Marsha reached for a light switch.
"Don't turn the light on, Marsha, please. It's light enough for us to see and very romantic this way."
"I agree it is nice this way. Kiss me, John.
John took her into his arms, placed his forefinger under her chin and tilted her head up before lowering his head and gently kissing her soft lips. He continued kissing her tenderly, sucking her bottom lip then her top lip. They took turns licking and sucking each other's lips. Fifteen inches of tongue action came into play, twisting around each other, playing hide and seek, sucking each other's tongues as if they were cocks, mating in and out of each other's mouths.
So intense were his kisses that Marsha's eyes began rolling back in her head and she felt tingles and wetness between her legs. Her breasts ached to be sucked.
John wanted this woman like he had wanted no other. Her mouth and tongue were driving him crazy. When she sucked his tongue in and out of her mouth he imagined it was his cock and he was rock hard.
"Marsha, which way is your bedroom."
She pointed to her left. "It's off the hallway over there, first room on the right."
He picked her up and lovingly carried her down the hallway and into her bedroom, standing her before him. She walked the few steps to her bed and turned on a small lamp on the nightstand, then turned back to him and placed her arms around his neck. They kissed again and again, breathing hard, hands roaming. John stepped back, holding her at arms length and looked into her misty eyes.
"Marsha, it's time. The moment of truth has arrived, time to show each other our unusual body parts and hope for the best. I desire you with all my heart and want nothing more than to please you. You might be shocked when you see me naked, but please do not be frightened, instead think of the wonderful possibilities."
"John, one of my unusual body parts can't be seen, but one will be very obvious at first glance. I think you will be pleased, at least I hope you will. Shall I be first to undress?"
"Yes, Marsha, if you're more comfortable being first."
She stepped several feet away from him and removed her shoes, then turning her back toward him, removed first her dress and laid it across a nearby chair, then her slip and pantyhose and bra, placing them on top of her dress, standing in only her pink lacy panties, her back still turned toward him.
