I could feel her juices have penetrated her dress and were probably staining the leather car seat under her."Why not?" Because the guys I dated always...wanted it, but rarely wanted to return the favor. I didn't like doing it knowing it was so one-sided. Do you like to do it?" Do I like eating at the Y?" Ummmm yes!" She said as another small tremor went through her body. Her hands came up and cupped her breasts."Yes, I do! Would you like me to?" You have to ask?" Yes, I do! Would you like me to. Jim's eyes grew wide and jumped from sight to sight as he took in themachinery and stocks which I worked with to make women (and men sometimes)as pretty and confident as I can. Jim's eyes seemed to lock on thestainless steel toledo shaped dryers which hung down from the ceiling, onebehind each styling station.They seemed to hold a fascination for Jim. Hmmmmm? I wish I had known hiscuriosity years ago."Ok, Jim, let's keep you in that wrap for a while longer. You are so cutein it. Just think how. "Uh-uh! Just wait a second." Reaching her hand behind her back she grabbed the middle of my shaft and guided me into place where she wanted me. "Slow..." she wispered.As my glans cleared the tight firm ring of her asshole and the pressure released I was so close to cumming I was thankful she needed some time to relax too. I laid there a few seconds before beginning to inch my way further inside before waiting just a bit more. As her body relaxed and loosened its grip on me I began to build up a. At least I thought they were pretty sexy. They weren't see-through negligees or anything but I started to notice them more and more after I learned about sex. She always wore these flimsy things that only came down to mid thigh. And she usually didn't wear panties to bed. I know.My 18Th birthday was in two days and I had grown a lot. I was taller than she was now, almost 6 feet. We were still living in the same rundown apartment. When we got home that afternoon, she from work and I from school,.