We girls may lose it but we also gain from the loss, which is a sense of liberation and freedom and setting each of us on an exploration for more sex�...�from girl to woman a result of one or two passionate thrusts…of that cock or hairbrush or accidental rough ride on Dad of Uncle’s knee or a large horse…or cucumber, carrot or, in my case, the family dog…once we had lost our virginity we wanted more sex. Often we wanted better sex as we would share stories with other girls. Some would report. BooooYea ! I still got it! The next day I called to say hi and schedule a date. Not ask if she would like to go out some time... that would be lame. I just assume since she rammed her number in my pocket that we will be going out at some point. ------------------------------------------------- Friday Night, Date Night! I picked up Kate at her place. That’s when I learned that Kate was renting a room from a roommate who owned a condo. I never met the lady, as she was always gone. I think. .bye. oooh I could smell her pussy in my hands , I cant describe it , but it stuck to my hand , I remember that I still smelled her Pussy even after washing my hands !!!!!!!!later at night , I found her online waiting for me , we had a long chat . Well , it wasn’t the most pleasant chat , she criticized me , she said that I was rough on her clit , & that I was shivering also she said that I didn’t French her the right way !!!!!!!!!well , that did hurt , I know I’m not experienced , but I. ..there you go.[...okay. Bounce in the chair a little, play with yourself a little, jack Cecil's dick a little. Talk to me about it. We aren't going to have fucking sex today, but that doesn't mean no sex is gonna happen''.I was bouncing in the chair, pussy turned up, one hand on him, one on me looking at this lovely naked man, a man I had wanted since I knew how to think. I thought that if I came up with the right words, he might get off his high fucking horse and fuck me while I was in his.