“What’s so funny?” I asked.“Nothing,” Stephanie replied. “I know we tried to fool around a couple of times, but it never really worked out... We were always fucked up.”Stephanie was never shy about using the “f-word.”“We’re not messed up now,” I replied. Stephanie slipped her hand on to my leg, running a finger-nailed finger up and down my leg. I was hard as a rock.“No, we aren’t,” Stephanie replied, proffering a wink. She took a long drink on her beer. She looked at the half empty stein.“I’m not. I stopped as soon as I heard him groan in pleasure, I suddenly realized what I just did. I mean don’t get me wrong, Lucas was hot, but I wouldn’t lose my virginity to him. Yes, I’m a virgin, but only because I’m not some slut who just gives I away, I at least want my first time to be special. The farthest I’ve ever gotten sexually is masturbating.“Get off Lucas!” I said angrily trying to push myself off of him. Next thing I knew, I was pinning me on my bed. His mouth was hovering over mine, he. She then put the empty glass down and took her frilly panties off to reveal a waxed hairless pussy and bottom.I had it done today she said, at the beauty salon a most liberating feeling during and after. As mentioned before Helen has a huge clitores, so hairless it stood out glistening with moisture. I could not take my eyes off her, neither could Joe her very large labia and lips looked like an exotic flower waiting for the warm sun to open up the petals. I’ve not finished yet she said as she. A young fellow got hired by a logging company. He gets out to the ass end of the woods and is in the worst possible logging camp in the world. Surprisingly, everybody is happy to be there. The foreman tells him about the wonderful food and the great medical care and the satellite television and free phone calls. “Best of all, if you ever get horny, see that barrel over there?” he said pointing to a barrel near the bunkhouse.“Yeah,” says the new logger.“Any day but Thursday, you can go over.