Until that moment I had always just thought him as Paul andnot some cute guy. We just kinda stared at each other until Jen clearedher throat."Excuse m... you two, but are you gonna work on the car or not? I kindaneed to study this evening." Jen said while giving me an odd look. Ijust raised my eyebrows at her as if to say what? She just shook her headat me with a grin and then we got to work getting the tools and stuff outof my car.While I was under the car working, Jen and Paul were talking and. ”“Because you think I might be upset afterwards?”“I don’t know,” I sighed. “See, it kind of depends on what you think. You know, do you want to be a virgin on your wedding night? Or is it OK so long as the guy you do it with is the one you marry? Or is pre-marital sex OK without a plan to get engaged and married. Those can be tough questions. Heck, I’ve asked them of myself!”“But you did it already with someone, right?”“Yes. But I also didn’t do it with someone because they had that view that. “I’m gonna fucking cum in your little pussy,” he yells. I wrap my legs around him and pull him closer. His body rests on top of mine as he slams into me.“Yeah sir. Fuck my little pussy like the little whore that I am. Cum inside of me and make me feel it splashing against my insides,” I whisper into his ear. I nibble at his earlobe lightly and let out a low moan. This sends him over the top, and he lets out a yell and starts to slam into me with long, hard strokes. I can feel his cock throbbing. When I slid my tongue between her parted lips, an insistent heat she had never felt before flared between her thighs. My hands stroked through her hair and she felt her breasts swell and her nipples tighten and tingle. The warmth of my skin and the weight of me against her led to the discovery that her body liked those masculine aspects of me. Even more, she appreciated the aromatic smell of me, an insanely attractive combination of musky male and designer cologne, which tugged at something.