‘Ohh,’ I hear myself moan. His hand takes my waist, and while his fingers massage me, I feel the heat from his body surrounding me, enveloping me ...n its warmth. He’s letting me lead for the both of us, letting me explore my new sense of passion. I feel the trembles of his body while my fingers move up his arm to his shoulder, feeling the restraint. He’s holding back, wanting not to frighten me. My heart is touched by this gift he’s given me, and I lean in to taste his neck. My tongue moves in. I could feel her cervix pressed tight against the head of my cock, and I flexed again. It was this cock flexing that always worried me before, the feeling of 'fullness' for a women must be unmistakable, in the past I was almost certain it would wake her, but as a boy I enjoyed playing with fire. I slid my cock back a few inches, then slowly slid it right back fully inside of her while flexing it. A deep whiff of her lovely scent, I relaxed my body, then slid my cock nearly completely out of. She hates what he did. She hates what he is doing. She hates him a lot.” Lynn added.“So, I don’t have to drop the roses and run if I give her yellow roses?”“Only if you want to run away from her hugs, tits, and kisses. Now, get your head back down where it belongs.” Lynn insisted.I returned to making love to the wet and wonderful area hidden by Lynn’s bright red patch of pubic hair. Lynn and I were in the back seat of our SUV and were parked out on a county road south of Kuna, ID. We had gone. He’s planning on getting her to put out.”“She might. Did you see how forward she was with him in the park?”“If she wants to offer it, that’s fine. The problem is that Jason is expecting it. That’s a bad way to start a romance. I was the one that told Jason your secret. If she ends up getting hurt, it will be my fault.”“She’s a big girl. If she wants it, what makes you think you can stop her?”“If that’s her decision I’ll respect it, but for the sake of my conscience, I want her to know the facts.