As a teenage girl you learn the fact of life quickly, as you are now a breed-able ticking bomb, but strangely enough, you learn from other species, no... because they teach you in school, no you learn from men, such as the old farmer of my riding school, when I was f******n, he made his girls watch their horses sired by the stallion, and marveled as we nubile nymphs stared at the bigger than life penis, the continuous prodding before the penetration, each of us girls willing it to find the right. I will think about your offer, I really will, I promise.”With that she turned away, walked down the garden, flung the bag over the fence and then climbed over. Would I ever see her again? Who knows? At least she was now warm and well-shod. I wandered back into the living room. I put the dirty towel into the laundry and her tattered smock into the trash. I turned out the fire and the lights and made my way back to bed still troubled. Had I done the right thing? Should I have let her stay. I've played with men and only a handful were worthy of my lust. Yet this man, is worth more then those." Together we worked to remove his clothes and tossed them to a branch below. The man took the dominant position as he backed me against the trunk once again. We kissed and our hands fought for control. His tongue begged for entrance and I denied him. His erect member was lined up and lay on my pussy lips and dripped with pre-cum as it was hard like steel. I felt my pussy twitch in. Mal looked down at his manhood; then slowly stroked it. "Thought about changing it, too," he said lightly and captured Annie's attention to his words and away from his penis."Almost did, but Cathy changed my mind. We met in a bar and she invited me home. "Cause we fucked each others brains out, but that wasn't the big thing about Cathy. Nope, she was seeing this shrink and had gone on to read a lot of psychology; and she told me how to deal with my name. It helped me a lot."He paused, seemingly.