”“Alright, let’s try it again.”Once more, I placed the tip of my cock against the entrance to her hole. It was agony and ecstasy at the same t...me, and it was driving me fucking crazy. All I could think about was how fucking good it would feel to drive it home and fuck this crazy bitch.“Now,” she said slowly, grinding her pussy against the tip of my cock. “We’re going to start the clock. You are going to jack off for me, Robert, right here, with the head of your cock touching my cunt, at my. Of course, I knew what a penis looked like (at least soft) and I’d heard stories from the “girls who knew” what sex was about and really, I didn’t care to go any further. That was until that fateful day in June when I went on a walk to the local riverside park. It was a beautiful spring day and in the evening was very restful to sit and contemplate the day’s activities. I was dressed in a thin yellow jumper dress with noth- ing under it but a bra and sheer nylon. “How old are you?” “Does it matter” “No not really” as she ate we found ourselves sat in silence. When she’d finished she said “Do you want to screw me” I said “Yes I do” “Where” “Just up here”.She thought about it for a moment and then said “Ok”. As she threw her wrapping in the bin, we started to walk up the road, we came to an alley way, now it wasn’t ideal but……. She looked at me and said “Up here” I smiled at her and grabbed her hand as we scuttled up. As it narrowed a side street was on. As another flash lit up the sky I knew I should quite but my arousal was driving my decisions. Again I counted. As I counted a gust of wind nearly knocked me to my feet. Bracing myself against the wind made me lose my count. As the rumble of the thunder rolled across the land I guessed it had taken ten seconds. Staring out into the night I watched as yet another flash lit up the sky. Peering deep into the dark night I let my engineering nature calm my nerves. Getting struck by lightning was a.