I feel everything, sense everything; I crave more, I want more. He kisses my neck, running his lips up to my ear, his warm breath on my skin, causing ...e to shake with my impending orgasmic explosion. I cannot stop shaking from the feelings going through me, as his fingers continue the pleasure with pinching, then flicking my nipples, as both hands are now working together; they move down my body, undoing my pants, pushing them down enough for access to my knickers, then his hands move quickly. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I had never touched a man in thisway before. I had always been a very closeted and introverted k**living with the fear of being discovered and beaten up. I spent most ofmy spare time roaming the army controlled bushland we lived near. Itwas riddled with dirt roads that were often used as dumping grounds.Consequently I had a plentiful supply of porn magazines that had beenthrow away. My total education in the art of sex had been from these,and it's surprising. Her breasts, nice and perky were barely C-cup. She had a feeling that she was going to be showing her ID a lot just to prove she was of legal age. Realizing that arguing with him was useless she sighed and nodded her head, saying, “Okay.”“That’s good,” he said with a soft chuckle apparently sensing her dismay and grateful she had decided to not argue about it. He nodded at her asking, “I hope you’re planning to wear a little more then just that?”“Why what’s wrong with this?” She asked as she. He then picked Clarice up out of the chair and carried her back to her room.“This is your room, if you still want it.” he said holding her like a bride being carried over the threshold for the first time. She closed her eyes and rested her head against his chest, “Yes. More than every, yes.” He walked over and slowly set her down on the bed, “Well, then maybe you should get ready for bed.” She laid there looking so beautiful, so virginal and pure. Her eyes stared at his unblinking. Richard.