That was the point of the confrontation — that there was no way I could ever marry her if her dad forbade us from getting together.”“And that’... what you want?”“Maybe. But how could I, with the way things were going, ever figure it out? I’d have gone into a marriage basically blind with the hope we’d both be happy and that it would work out.”“Did you fall and hit your head?”“No. Why?”“Because you’re actually making sense!” Clarissa teased.“Gee, thanks.”“So what happened after you got back to. The rule was about cheating. Yeah, Cindy was 'cheating'. She came to the game with forty IQ points in her favor.I got the expected phone call at three-thirty, when school officially let out."Hi, sweetie!" I said. "Did it go okay?" Puh-leeze!" she said, then giggled. "It was like I was idling." Good! We can go out for dinner tonight, okay? The Sommers sisters?"Squeal! "Perfect! And just so you know ... I was sooooo relaxed."I was smiling when Sara stuck her head in the door, holding a couple of. ." she whispered as I pushed my hips into her face and slid my dick to the back of her throat as I felt my balls filling with cum, thrusting a few more times and cumming down her throat as she swallowed it all down in one gulp and released my dick."We should probably continue this interview now..." Ashley whispered as I laid her down on the couch and stripped her of her bra and panties, straddling her as she pulled off my shirt."Why don't I should show you some of the other positions I'm good. My first sexual experience came some years later with my first serious girlfriend. She was a petite with longish blonde hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, large breasts and a few extra pounds. I began talking with her in late December and our first serious make-out session was in early February on the couch in her apartment. We began kissing passionately, exchanging tongue for probably 30 or 40 minutes. We were both extremely horny but she called it off before it went further. I was so excited.