I’m scared as hell just doing this much and I don’t know anything about a girl’s body anyway. Do you agree with me about all that?”“I agree,...Joss. Just kiss me as many times as that boy kissed his girl. Make out like it was happening to them all over again. I can picture them in my mind and I can feel what she was feeling as he led her into that stall.”“Darla, you’re getting way too worked up already! Now you just settle down some, if we’re going to do this. We’re not lovers and I don’t know a. I needed to see for myself that you were a good man and that I wasn't about to make the same mistake again."And you are John. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You have been so kind and so sweet and so nice to me–I didn't think guys like you still existed. I have had so much fun on this trip and now it's coming to an end," she said.I just sat there slack-jawed as I listened to her explanation."John, we are about a half-hour away from Atlanta and your destination," she said,. She sees that I’m getting hard but I first take off her pants. She knows I take great pleasure in pleasing her. She acts all shy at first even though we’ve made love before. She closes her legs with her hands between them and cocks her head off to the side and gives me such a sweet and innocent look. I kiss her feet at first and I move up her legs kissing every bit of her. She slowly starts to remove her hands and spread her legs as I get closer and closer to her sweet spot. She spreads her. “What is it like?” I asked him, looking down at my fingers, once again unable to make eye contact with him. “What is what like?” He inquired further into my question. “Sex,” I whispered, unsure if the words had even left my mouth or not. “It varies,” he answered quickly and honestly. “Depends on the person you are having sex with and the events leading up to the act.” “Okay,” I answered, nodding my head. “I guess I will go to bed now.” I turned around and began to head for my bedroom. I.