Dee fell asleep in my arms and when I woke up in the morning, my hard wood found her female slit like a homing pigeon circling ever closer to the home...coop. I loved listening to her little sighs of contentment as I softly plumbed her wet vagina. Just when I was on the edge of releasing my load, she grabbed my arm and begged me to "go a little longer, I'm almost there". Being a gentleman, I stroked her pussy for several more minutes until she was starting to quiver with her orgasm. As soon as I. I didn't wantanyone I knew to see me smoking, especially women's cigarettes. Itlooked safe, but not safe enough and I wasn't willing to take chances.I couldn't afford for anyone to take notice and ask my mother about it,not if I had plans of stowing a prom dress in the back of my closet.I spotted a little landscaped area just the other side of the busterminus with bushes around it. From where I stood, I could see a coupleof benches and figured that it was as good a spot as any. I walked. She stops and laughs at me. ‘You are more competitive than me. Well done young man.’We clamber off. My legs are a bit wobbly and I slightly stagger into her. She holds onto me and smiles. I smell her perfume and feel the heat coming from her. I don’t immediately pull away and she does not try to push me away.‘You shouldn’t show off so much. Especially with those scrawny little legs of yours.’I laugh.‘Brianna. I am going to warm up my curry from last night, do you need anything?’‘Ooh. . You are a handsome boy, nice enough to pleasure a woman like me”.-“Please stop, I only came here to help you I don't pretend to have sex” I said while looking at her brown eyes.Well, I know you are a nice boy. And a compulsive wanker as I have seen in your hanged out briefs.I got ashamed and made me blush. She malicious smiled and asked-“Have you ever wanked thinking about me?”-“Yes, constantly” I said with little voice.-“Damn bastard!, you masturbate but you don't want to have sex with me. You.