Our taxi pulled up and I told him where we was going, we spent the whole ride home making out her hand stayed on the front of my pants softly squeezin.... We arrived at her house and I paid while she went to open the door I jumped out of the taxi and went up behind her putting my arms around her my hands just above her waist line a kissed her neck my hands going up and down her body, she couldn't get the door open fast enough she opened the door turned to me and we was locked in a kiss I closed. Im not sure where he got the skirt from. Its not like he keeps a secret stash of womens clothing, at least as far as I knew. Just then a weird taste manifests itself in my mouth. The best way to describe it is that it resembles the aftertaste of onions, especially onions that had been on a hamburger. As he lies down behind me and wraps an arm around me to pull me closer to him, I cant help but ask, Why is there a funny taste in my mouth? He chuckles but doesnt answer my question. Thats when I. He had such a beautiful body, hard and silky. It was as though I was hypnotized. His cock was fairly big, but I thought it would be OK. He couldn't get it in. He tried hard and eventually he gave up. He wasn't wearing a condom, and I didn't ask him to. It felt lovely. Just having his cock trying to get up me was such a fabulous feeling. God only knows what a bareback fuck must be like! I just know someone is going to do me soon. When some guy bends me over I won't be able to say no. It might. We had our first full-on sexual experience in a field just after dark, I had a little idea about things, but Linda took the lead.I had never known anything quite like it. I can best describe my three orgasms as being likened to a cascading waterfall, I just kept flowing. She was clearly very experienced in lady love.We even discussed the possibility of marriage after we left university. Our saddest times were during the holidays. Linda's family lived way up north near Durham, and my family.