I grimaced, "Damn it! I didn't mean here Miss Yon!" She had blushed when she saw my cock but she deepened and whispered, "So sorry Mr. Carpenter. I th...ught..."I grinned, "I know what you thought..." She smiled then and leaned down to kiss my cheek and handed me a slip of paper, she gave a soft laugh, "My address... come around seven if you want.I read it and said, "I'll be there."I took a bottle of wine and flowers to see Mia. She smiled and her eyes got big when she saw the gifts. "I didn't. Her statuesque face reflected from the distance parking lot lights in the dark interior of my car. Her eyes glared into mine. “So, how come you never asked me out?” she asked. Oh shit, now what do I say? I never thought she would ask. Worse yet, I had a raging hard-on, which I hoped she didn’t see. With the wit of a teenager, I answered, “Well, it's not because I wouldn’t, but to be honest my family would never understand.” As she smiled, Tina knew what I meant. “I know - I have the same type. Once I figured that I was around 50 meters from our campsite, I turned to my left, attempting to walk a circle around where Emily was getting organized.I went slowly, both to stretch the sleep stiffness from my limbs, as well as to attempt to not advertise my presence to anybody lurking about. The sky was clear, the sun was setting, and the breeze was gentle and intermittent. On another spring evening, it would have been a wonderful nature walk. Well, a heavily armed nature walk, but a stroll. Just remembering what was in them and how it got there would get her pussy wet. Frequently she would lock herself in the bathroom after dinner with Uncle Bob, sit on the toilet, and finger herself to orgasm through the panties that we had enjoyed earlier in the day.Not long after we started our sex relationship she taught me how to fuck her. At that age my cock wasn’t very large, but she seemed to respond well to clitoral stimulation, so I was big enough. She always had me fuck her while I.