"I leant down and bit her nipple through her top, causing her to squeal in delight.It felt like we had finally found what we were looking for. “I’... going to fuck you.” Not the most romantic thing, but I meant it well.“No. You can’t.”“What?”Ria caught her breath then looked at me dead in the eye. Her hair a mess. “I’m a virgin. And will be until we wed.”“But..?”“Sorry.”I rolled off Ria and fell off an emotional cliff. “Fine.” My cock slithering back into my boxers. "I can wait."But could I. She moved her little ass around onto my stiffness and teased me with a little bit of friction from her body heat and the heat building up in the front of my slacks. Slowly, she reached down and began unzipping my rising rod from its cover, my hand found its way between her legs and I began easily fingering her pussy right at the clit and gently worked my way down into her slightly damp pussy. With my thumb, I gently worked her clit while my finger began its deeper invasion into her welcoming. ”“Now, girls, when John comes round to you, I want you to look carefully at this tight little bridge of skin, just beneath the head of his penis.” The teacher lifted the heavy organ and pulled the foreskin right back so that the girls could see the part in question. She touched it gently with her fingertip, causing the penis to give an involuntary twitch that made some of the girls giggle.“It’s called the frenum,” Miss James explained, “and it’s the most sensitive part of a man’s sexual organs.. ” “Hmmmm” “I am sorry.” “You will be – grin” Over our next few chats and phone calls the impossible became a possibility, then a probability and then a certainty, well almost. Present My mobile rang at 8. I answered it and there was an agonising pause. “I imagine that pile of rust in the car park is yours?” “Oh God, you’re here?” “Of course. Just thought I’d let you know. See you in the bar in 45 minutes?” “Yes,” but she had already rung off. I admit I had rather hoped we might meet in private.