I finally finished off the piece and signed the traditional #30 at the bottom of the page signifying the end of the story and sent it downstairs to th... proofreading room. There a bevy of others would check it for spelling errors and the like and then send it to the on-duty editor for inclusion in the morning edition. I looked up at the wall clock and saw at it was 11:04 and I idly wondered if anyone was still over at McGinty's. McGinty's is an Irish pub located about a half a block from the. ..She sat looking at my body over real good. My head was spinning and I laid back down to catch my breath. My robe now wasn’t covering much. Vicky was just smiling and looking at my body. She said: “I don’t have but a little pubic hair, yours is great!…do you mind If I look at it?” I had no choice as I watched my hand pull my robe up for her to see my pubic hair. Damn she was sexy looking, and staring right at my pussy. Oh god….she’s getting on her knees in front of me to take a closer look at. Jake obviously wanted Rob to rule this moment, and Rob greedily took the reins."Grab some trunk and spread ‘em, fuck boy", Rob smirked, which Jake had nearly done before the end of Rob’s sentence.There was this lush, willing, pretty asshole staring at Rob through the lilting breeze, dilating and clamping shut in a “please force me open, I dare you” rhythm. Those muscular cheeks formed a perfect cleft that Rob began riding in a long tease as his mind wrapped around the one thing he realized that. "Did it hurt?"She shook her head. "I didn't bleed today." You're a woman now, not just a little girl."He gazed over her young body, burning from the inside with lust. She filled out nicely. Her hard nipples stuck out through the shirt. Her waist curved in and her hips had a gentle flare down to her long legs. He stared at the mound between her legs and licked his lips, remembering the pleasure he experienced there. He couldn't believe this beautiful eighteen year old girl was sitting on his.