Ihre naive Unschuld, gepaart mit einem zierlichen kleinen Körper und einem Bob Haarschnitt wie France Gall, hat mir nur etwas bei mir ausgelöst, und...als ich sie zum ersten mal gesehen und mit ihr gesprochen hatte, wusste ich, dass ich ihren neunzehnjährigen Leib ficken und sie zu meiner Geliebten machen musste. Und jedes Mal, wenn ich in ihre braunen Rehhaugen schaute und ihre zurückhaltende und unterwürfige Persönlichkeit erlebte, wollte ich sie genau dahin bringen!Ich zerbrach mit den Kopf,. She laughed and said if my s****r can be bad and naughty can’t I be? I gulped really loudly, just like in a Tom and Jerry cartoon and began to weigh my options. I could be the nice guy I usually am and make sure nothing further happened, or I could bend this naughty girl over and give her exactly what she wanted. I couldn’t do it. I told her no again. But then she smiled. A very sexy, smile. She got real close to my ear and whispered, I’ll give you what you want. I looked at her like I was a. I stood there, and moved the leash between my legs. I reached behind me and caught the end. I gently tugged on it."Harder" She said.I pulled on the leash a little harder. It pulled her down some, and then she dropped to her knees on the carpet. I just kept pulling, and the collar brought her face closer and closer to my cock.When my cock hit her face, she looked at me and said "Be gentle, I have not done much of this."Then she opened her lips and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. As. She did that a lot, and not just for me. At the end of the evening I kissed her goodnight and made sure she got inside her dormitory. That might have impressed her, that I wasn't in a hurry to get intimate with her, but in typical Rita fashion, she never let on. It was one of many things which made me fall in love with her. I used to joke with her about that old Beatles tune, Lovely Rita. I would sing her the last verse. She would give me a wink and make me think of her. It all started with.