Paul turned at the sound of my footsteps and gave me a strange smile that I couldn't fathom the meaning of. "So, you've met Mike then?" I blurted out ... little too abruptly."Yes Ruby, we were just getting... acquainted" The same strange half-smile played on his lips and his lazy eyes were boring through me. But this time, I recognised the look. It was the same look Paul gave me when I was flirting with him and he became aroused. But why would he be doing that now? So overtly and persistently -. “Oh honey, it looks like something is raring to go.” He walked over to her, and ran his hands across her velvety belly, up to her breasts, down her arms, and took a hold of her hands. “Has anyone told you that you are beautiful?” “Flattery will get you anywhere with me honey.” “I mean it, you’re not too skinny, and your voluptuous body has curves in the right places. I hate toothpick women, they slip through a man’s fingers like a bar of soap.” His whole body ached for her. Cindy climbed. Could I really handle this?As I walked up to his door I lightly knocked. He opened it quickly wearing a large smile. As he opened the door he motioned for me to come in, which I did, walking past him.I turned toward him and he leaned in, pushing me against the wall in his room, his hands on my hips as he came in close to aggressively kiss me.I melted in his arms, kissing him back passionately, embracing his desire with my own.His hands dropped down to the sides of my dress, lifting it up so his. So I’ve heard. Did the videos help?“I don’t know. There’s a big difference between seeing an erect penis and being penetrated by one.”“No dispute there,” Richard remarked.“I want this for you, too. Hypothetically speaking ... Suppose you and I agreed to abstain until we were married -- the route my parents would prefer us to take. We go through the engagement, planning the wedding, rings, invitations, venue, cake, flowers ... the whole nine yards. We get to our honeymoon destination and when.