Gulp.He says, "Hi," and I take him into the kitchen and we fill up my water bottles and make Swiss cheese sandwiches on some nice hard French rolls an... we chat naturally. My little heart is pumping, and I put some effort into not hyperventilating, with reasonable success.I tell him a little about myself, about Mom and Dad's divorce and how he's nowhere to be found, and she's not much for staying home, leaving out the drinking part, and there's not much else, oh, I read a lot, science fiction. I had packed the trunk of the car to the brim with our supplies for the summer, so when we went to pick up Jennifer there wasn’t much room for her stuff. I had seen Jennifer around campus a few times, she hard to miss, at almost 6 feet tall with beautiful blond shoulder length hair. I actually thought she might be a faculty member, as she was closer to mid twenties than her teens. I later learned that she had come back to school after having worked for five years as a model in Paris. She. I think Im having a vision, I lied. What do you see? she asked excitedly. I couldnt tell if she believed me or she was simply playing along, but it didnt matter. I see you, I lied. Youre still fucking me, but theres something different. I paused for effect. Youre fucking my ass. There was a moment of silence. Are you sure? she asked. I nodded. Certain. I could tell the fortune teller was nervous, but she still pulled out of me and pressed the tip of the strapon to my asshole. Determined to show. Just give me a moment." Of course"We kissed gently. I could feel my cock held firmly by her inexperienced vagina. Then very slowly, almost tentatively, she began to rock her hips as she began to ride my length. She kept letting out little gasps of pain, but then moans of pleasure too. Soon the moans came more readily than the gasps.She arched away from me and my willing hands again found her beautiful tits. I had kept still for as long as I could, but now nature was taking over and I began to.