”Megan looked up at the mistletoe hanging above her head then at Andrew as she heard him say he would have to kiss her.She felt goosebumps and a fri...son down her spine. She didn’t know why her mouth and throat were dry. All she could do was nod her head.Yet, he still asked her, “Megan, may I kiss you.”Again her head nodded.He bent forward and she closed her eyes as his lips touched hers.He covered her whole mouth for a long moment, felt the soft acceptance and tasted the sweetness of her. It. "See that older man sitting over there?" She asked, and motioned to a middle-aged man sitting on a bench across the mall from where they were sitting."He's been watching us for awhile now. Bet you that perverted old man is thinking how nice it would be to have sex with a couple of young looking girls like us. Probably got some sick, pedophilic thought going through his head as we speak." She said, and looked over Jamie's shoulder, at two women sitting at another table. "Those two women over. While I thought her wearing sunglasses at night were a bit presumption, damn did it add to her allure. And then it hit me; that was Ms. Bergman walking towards me. Fuck, my rapidly filling cock told me I was in trouble.The three or so hours she rode in the truck with me passed very quickly once we started talking; a conversation I did not start but had no objections to partaking in. It also gave me an excuse to look at her periodically; with the loose steering of the truck I constantly had to. I asked him to wear one but he said he wasn't carrying any, so I scrambled in the drawer by the bed and pulled out the 3 pack, ripping off the cellophane and handing him the foil wrapped contraceptive. He finally got it unrolled on his dick and at last I felt it pushing its way into my vagina. I could feel him thrusting but I just couldn't get excited by it all. He was sweating profusely and I took a turn on top and could get a little more pleasure that way and even had a weak orgasm. He felt.