When I finished she sat quietly thinking about it.“Ok,” she finally said.“Ok what?” I asked.“I will go out with you but I have one condition...” she hesitated, “Diane has to go with us.”Chapter 4My job at the garage was working out well. It gave me extra money and I had come across a steal on an old Chevelle that one of the customers wanted to get rid of. Jesse, my boss, helped me with the paper work and gave suggestions on how to proceed on restoring it. He even stayed late on Tuesday nights to. She become highly aroused and now she wanted me inside and pulled me in between her legs and parted wide apart to enter her.I took applied some coconut oil on the head of the dick and told her to take it in slowly. She placed my dick at her entrance and I began to apply some force but there was lot of resistance and I could not enter her. Again I put more force and pushed hard which made me head of dick to enter her vagina. She was in full pain and was pushing me away. Obviously you guess is. I thought he was mad at me for something I did and tried to talk to him, but he answered me with short and to the point answers to every question I asked him. I offered to clean up the dishes and dad went to our tent to change his clothes. That is when I noticed him, staring at me from outside the tent as I bent over and cleaned the plates and pan. He appeared to be drinking something from a bottle, which was not like dad. Yea he drank a beer or two, he had even shared a beer with me, but I had. At the end I said, "If you want, I'll massage the soreness out of your leg muscles when you're ready for bed. I recommend you first fill your tub with hot water and soak for about twenty minutes. Let the heat penetrate and relax the muscles. Then I'll massage them."She looked up from stuffing her camera in the carrying case. "That sounds good," she said with a smile, though for an instant her face indicated that some smartass comment was about to appear."We'll do the massage on your bed so that.