I got this strange feeling to turn back and get the fuck away from this guy. I told the same to him that I don’t like the looks of this place and we...should turn back. Then he did the unexpected. He opened my trouser and started to stroke my cock. And I have this weak thing that once I’m hot, I just listen to my dick. And I keep driving without a second thought. Reaching the destination I was shocked because it was a farmhouse, an old one. When we get down from the car he says it’s a surprise. "To Susie Mason. I'm Waiting." The letter I had been waiting for. I put my nerves aside and slowly peeled the envelop open. The smell of lavender wafted out of it, almost making my eyes water. Cautiously I opened out the letter. The writing was scrolled and difficult to read but my eyes soon adjusted to the change of fonts: "My dearest Susie, I know you have been waiting a long time for this letter. And I am sorry I took so long sending it. I think it's time that we shall meet each other. I was a junior, so I was attending both. At least I didn’t need to rent a tux for the Spring Dance. Between the two weekends I would be coughing up the cash for two nights at a nice restaurant, two pair of tickets, a tux, and a corsage for the prom. It was going to be expensive. At least I wasn’t Bo Effner, who was currently dating a junior over at East Matucket. They held their dances and formals on Fridays, so he had been to their Spring Dance last night and would be at ours tonight, and next. I reached out and grabbed her panties, and ripped them off, Melora gasping as I did so. Her gorgeous shaved pussy revealed. I smiled, staring at it, so lovely.“Fuck me master, fuck me,” she begged, spreading her thighs.I grabbed her thighs, pulling her toward me. Melora was about to lose her innocence. I rubbed my cock over her pussy for a moment, and then pushed into her hard and fast.I kept my eye on Melora as I did; I wanted to see her face the first time she was penetrated. She gasped.