.. that would have been sex. I think what you did to me in the wood was like working the village pump to get water.'She considered that for a moment. ...Okay. I'll grant you it was a mechanical process. No passion, but there was affection – I don't do that for every man I meet. Okay. But you enjoy sex?''I enjoyed what Jane and Anne did to me and for me yesterday. No experience beyond that.' I coloured up as I realised I was admitting that at eighteen years of age I was still a virgin. Holly. Cathy saw me take it and gasped. She quivered. She jumped a little when she felt my finger spreading cold cream on her asshole and felt it penetrate, lubricating her.“Hold your cheeks apart for me, Cathy,” I said firmly. She hesitated. I swatted her right ass cheek hard. Still no pinging as her hands found her ass and spread the cheeks. I lodged my cock head against her tender opening, pressuring it but not entering.“Have you ever been fucked like this before?” I asked.“No.”“No what?”“No, sir,”. .hi," he said in the modest tones Miss G enforced on him. Now wipinghis hands on a towel, red painted nails flashing between wipes."She said to wait with you. They are coming over later." Really?" he said, his voice a little squeaky, I think through the effortof trying to sound a bit more masculine in my presence."She said you'd give me some lemonade," I added, the thought of a raretreat like lemonade overriding my shame of asking the poor creature toget me some.His thin plucked eyebrows. He mentioned that they were running a good movie inside and that I should check it out. I said, "ok" then he gave me a smile and wandered back down the aisle to where the magazines were.I couldn't help but to stare as he walked away.So a little while later, I stepped into theater and noticed that a few people were in there but were sitting towards the front. I was still a little nervous about the whole thing especially because I was new at it and being there by myself so I sat towards the back.