At that I moaned and turned around. His lips met mine and his tongue immediately made its way into my mouth. He was a fantastic kisser and his tongue ...ouldnt quit. His hand was still on the front of my jeans and began to rub my bulge slowly as his kisses started to make their way down my jaw to my neck. The hand that wasnt on my bulge began to creep its way up my shirt. It rubbed my six-pack slowly in a circular motion before it moved up to play with my nipples. His thumb barely flicked my. Watching Paula disappear from the changing room she went back to looking at her own reflection and the outfit she was wearing. Even she had to admit the black contrasted nicely with her skin and the cinched waist pushed her already ample breasts higher until the pink of her areoles showed above the material. Stroking the pale skin above them she eased first one nipple then the other out until they were resting like ripe cherries on the velvet. Licking her lips she wondered if this was the look. "When I pulled her panties down and she stepped out of them, I smelled her musky odor and saw her trimmed pussy for the first time. I stood up and we kissed. My hands went to her ass and pulled her against my groin. I was very aroused, but also very nervous. I'd never seen a naked woman except in pictures.We broke the kiss and she smiled at me as she removed my shirt and then my other clothes. As she pulled my shorts down, my cock sprang up, released from the confining clothes. She took my cock. It was raining again!! As I walked over to the curb, my dad's big '96 Aerostar pulled up, and honked twice. I glanced that way, and I noticed that it wasn't my dad behind the wheel-- it was my girlfriend, Geena. I hadn't seen her for close to a month now, because she had been in Japan when I left, so naturally when I saw her, my face positively lit up. Here it was, almost 3 in the morning, and she had bothered to get and drive into Toronto to get me. I opened the trunk, tossed in the suitcase.