It was a little cramped, but we made do. I handed her my body puff with some soap on it, and she "scrubbed" my back. I heard her giggle when she ran h...r hands over my butt.I kept my thoughts to myself as I washed her. She was about 5'4" or so, pale-skinned and freckled all over. Her skin was smooth and firm — lightly muscled, befitting her sex and size — and her round little bottom was the cutest thing I'd seen in years. Her perky breasts were smaller than mine, little mounds of perfection with. He let's out a roar and takes a swat at me and barely misses ripping my head off but rips my flannel shirt. And that's when I notice it, his penis is HARD; and again I'm not sure if it's my imagination or not, but it's the biggest cock I've ever seen or imagined. Now I'm in a whole new world of trouble and I don't know what to do and I'm regretting this decision more and more. I Try and run but he swats at me again and contacts with me just enough to throw me into a tree knocking the wind out. I needed real sex. I only had one man in mind that I knew could give it to me. Without hesitation, I texted Paul. “Hello! what time do u get off work?” I didn’t have to wait long for a reply. “Around one. Why?”“U have time for me today?” “For u always. U want to come for a visit?” “That will be nice, but I can`t stay long thou.” “What can I get u to drink?” “Nothing thank u. I`ll see u after one then.” The thing about me wanting things is that if I want something, I want it now. But, I’ll have. He had learned a fair amount about Miss Kirka; that she was a mama's boy, who had few friends, certainly none close. He also learned that the family just scraped by, the father's contentment with the basics heading off any chance to get ahead. Erika thus had very closed horizons.The next day after Erika and family went to church, Paul called her over, and arranged after school drinks out at Rudy's. Erika never mentioned she was grounded, that being immature sounding. She was already keeping.