It's a different kind of love with girls. It's sweet, and often unrequited, and I savour it. I smoothed Louisa's silky hair from her face and looked i...to her eyes. "You're so beautiful." I licked her bottom lip and darted my tongue into her mouth. She kissed back. We got into a nice pace. I reached for her top and helped her slip it over her head. She returned the favour. I opened my eyes to the sight of her lovely breasts. They were small and perfect and pale. Slightly tear drop shaped. "No. I bumped into him at some local shops and we got talking and I could tell by the bulge growing in his jeans that my presence was having an effect on him. He hinted that he could go a quickie and luckily I had what I needed in my bag. I asked where we could go and he said he would drive me to a spot he knows is always quiet. I agreed and we went to his car and he drove me to the carpark at a local park. He said that if we walk a bit into the woods he has a spot he used to take an ex gf and its. “Do you want me?” She asked. “You know the answer to that,” Josh said quietly, looking into her brown eyes. Cynthia turned around again, undoing her bra in the back, letting it fall to the ground, baring her back to him. She sexily took off her panties, and stood facing away from Josh, completely naked. Josh stood up and walked the few feet to her. He hugged Cynthia from behind, feeling her breasts. Cynthia felt his cock poking against the small of her back, she leaned her head back to kiss. . but otherwise pretty normal, eighteen-year-old male.” “Right,” Jarrad replied simply. “And I am a somewhat hot eighteen-year-old girl.” “Uh huh,” Jarrad allowed cautiously, wondering where Ashley was going with this. “I'm only wearing panties and a blouse -- no bra -- and we're alone on a deserted beach. Have I got all that right?” “Yes but...” “And that's quite a lot for a first date.” She paused, then continued as if addressing a first-grader, “Now do I have to tell you what you're supposed.