I can drop you off.” She looked left and right, but I wasn’t sure if she was checking for threats or looking for help. My light turned green, bu... fortunately I didn’t have anyone behind me. It was very early. I never did understand why our High School started and let out so early compared with most other schools.“You’re perfectly safe, I went to the same High School.” I thought I saw a fleeting flash of a quirky smile on her face.“I know,” she said, “You were a senior when I was a first. Frank mini-thrust, not wanting to drive himself too deeply into her and spoil the magic she was performing. Jean sensed his need, knowing that it was the precursor to his climax, she stopped wanking him, instead; she slipped him from her mouth, then sucked him deep into her, lifted a little then descended to allow more of him to enter her mouth, taking him deeper and deeper. Jean took a deep breath and with only a few more of these mouth fucks, she had him completely down her throat, pleased. Hearing her refer to them like that sent a thrill through my body. I could tell that her language had changed in a short time. I think that she had always wanted to say certain things but had been to afraid of what I would think to do it. Now, after the weekend we had discovered so many things about us, she was no longer afraid.'Well, slut. I love to squeeze your tits. You have the best tits I have ever seen. I really love the way the nipples on your big firm tits stick out. They beg to be. She told me it seemed natural to her, as she found in her middle teens she had a strong bond with her father and her only stipulation was that he wear a condom, which he did and they became constant lovers.In the end I too became his lover, but by then I was sexually active with a number of men, so one more was just an enjoyable experience.There was a notorious bench in the local park which sat directly opposite a thick bush, it was notorious to us girls as men would jack off when we sat.