.’ With that she took my penis in her hand again and wiggled backwards all the time holding my penis steady, suddenly although I could see nothing I...felt the head slip in somewhere warm. ‘That’s it, you’re in, now go slow but push all the way in’ she guided. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I was not prepared for such a wonderful feeling – slippery, warm but most of all a feeling of snugness like a glove, almost as though this place had been made perfectly to fit my penis. As I pushed. I drifted forward for a kiss, something I've always wanted to try. She backed away, startled by the gesture. I smiled slightly, then tried again. This time she let me, and our lips touched gently. The feeling was so pleasant I didn't want it to end. The colors she wore on her face were a mix of berries and flower petals. I could taste them on her mouth, mixed with a flavor that must have been from my body. I kissed her again, this time our tongues touching. I licked her cheek, wanting to taste. What greeted me was a girl's room, somewhat sparsely populated with a twin bed, a small dresser with makeup and perfume scattered on top of it, and a closet off to one side. A desk with books and college supplies sat next to the bed, which I went to and laid Kayla gently in. I took the soft fleece blanket from the foot and covered her up with it, pausing to give her a last gentle kiss. "Thank you," she whispered, as her eyes fluttered and sleep claimed her."No, Thank YOU!" I said quietly as I. ." His face fell; his car was wrecked. "That's going to be a problem." Not really," Fumi said; his Japanese girlfriend leaned against the doorway. "You can just have the earth swallow it up like you did with the bear." So how are we getting out of here then? We can't call for a cab, and we don't want to leave any traces we were here." How did you get here, Phillipa?" questioned Britney."I drove," the girl muttered, looking at the floor. "My car's parked around back. With the..." she swallowed,.