It was however, what led to her losing her virginity so young. When growing up in a rural setting one thing you learn early being around animals all t...e time is all about sex. The farm hand that year was, yes, older, but older at only twenty or so and well like I said between her sexuality and him being a normal young man with a healthy attitude towards sex himself it was like mixing a nice tall rum and coke – they just go together. She learned young how to flash her sexy body. She wasn’t a. “Busy with what?” he asked. “Shopping for butt toys? Aren’t you eager to get started on your training?” “Well, I–” He laughed merrily. “No ‘buts’ young lady! Now then, I suggest after dinner you take a good dump, and then you’re going to lube up the smallest plug and wear it for one hour.” “One hour?” I said. That seemed like a long time. Especially for an anal virgin. “I could pretend to take your qualms seriously, and say ‘15 minutes’ or some bullshit like that. But really, this thing is the. She was thirty-seven and had been left alone when her friend took off with some guy. She was pretty. Her hair was short and curly. Long straight hair was the fashion but she obviously could not have cared less. Her eyes were brown and deep. Talking with her was just plain fun. Later I was shocked to find myself making out with her in the parking lot. I'd never been kissed the way she kissed me out there. I kissed her back with the same slow intensity. It was a revelation. Kissing, for me, had. She moaned loudly."Shhh, you'll wake Kirsty" I whispered."I don't care" she answered back as she grabbed my head and put it back to her pussy.My tongue went back to her tasty little pussy. My eyes glanced towards the hallway outside the lounge room. It was dark and at first glance looked deserted but then I spotted a foot peeking out of the shadows. I saw the painted toenails and realised it could only be Kirsty. I stared at the foot for 30 seconds waiting for it to pull back. When it didn't I.