Cheryl looked at him with heartbreak in her eyes. Shehesitated before slowly walking to the door. She lookedback once more."Go!" he said again.Cheryl ...ent out the door with tears beginning to fill hereyes. She had not planned for this. She simply wanted toteach Ed a lesson about her feelings. Instead, it seemedshe had lost the man she loved, and she wondered if hewould even survive the ordeal. She sat in her car cryingfor a while before she could drive off.Ed sat there after Cheryl left. I found myself wanting more, oh fuck my cunt was horny & wanted whatever John could give me. He asked me breathing a little heavy now if i was ready to be in charge & on top. He didn't have to ask me twice, i was on top of him before he could settle on his back properly & i grabbed his hands with mine & placed them above his head while i kissed him & bit his lower lip as i moved my body up & down letting my pussy find the cock & being as wet & open i know i was now, i eased back as the cock. Sadly I was a bit young for the “Summer of Love” and even the sexual liberation “the pill” brought to women didn’t mean sex became readily available, contraception was something married women used, not the stunner in Woolworths. Although I never understood it at 6’1” I was quite tall, I was lean and had developed the same muscled frame my Dad gained from 25 years of physically demanding work, I had what is described as rugged good looks and I was well equipped sporting nearly 9 inches of thick. My microskirt was short enough to show that my thong panties were see-through. My top was a very brief red tube top, stretched out in front into a very wide, and revealing, mesh. A small black purse slung over one shoulder held some rather garishly colored makeup. A pair of dangling heart-shaped earrings on my newly-pierced ears completes my outfit. As I got out, I could see my face in the mirror, and my make-up was a little heavier than what you'd call "slutty." I just had time to feel.