‘So, when do you want to move in?’ He asked, stopping me in my tracks and bringing back the anxiety. I opened my eyes to see him looking at me wit... a teasing smile on his face. ‘Just kidding…’ And leaned down his mouth to meet mine to kiss me gently. ‘Ha fucking ha. What would you do if I said tomorrow?’ I teased back when we reluctantly separated, curious for his reply. Placing my hand on his leg this time, rubbing up towards his crotch. ‘Get you some boxes.’ A simple answer that I decided. I knew there was little chance of anyone seeing me anyway, as the road is not well lit, and it doesn't go through any towns, untill you bypass Oxford.naturally I felt myself getting Hornier and hornier as I drove, and at one point, pulled into a lay by and jumped out of the car to take a leak. Two cars passed by, and then the third slowed down, tooted, and a few young lads called out a few names at me ( faggot, queer etc) nothing I'd not heard before.i got back into the car and carried on. His hand is wrapped around it, obviously enjoying the feeling of arousal. I kiss your forehead and retreat to the chair in the corner once more as you kneel on the chair facing the back of it. I admire your beautiful arse and notice a slight dribble of juices on your inner thigh as you fidget and prepare for the guy to enter you.You kneel with knees apart, bracing yourself as the guy wipes his cock up and down your pussy lips before pressing himself into you. This guy is more aggressive and I. But, she's really beautiful and has a great body, especially since her tits have started to grow.Two months later, we were fucking almost every night. She would stay awake in her room masturbating until mom and dad were asleep. Then I'd hear my door open and shut, lock, then she was under my covers, slipping out of her night shirt and reaching for my hard cock to slide it inside her wet vagina. I loved it."Ohhh, oh fukkkk..." she whispered, her hand coming tensely up my arm as she repositioned.