.." she looked over at me to see if I would object to her answer and when I didn't give any sign either way she decided to tell the truth. "Oh, it was...on Paul's eighteenth birthday." What a present!" Fred said with a smile."Oh no! It wasn't a present. It wasn't even planned. It just... happened. I had had too many beers I think. I was determined to be a virgin on my wedding-night." That wasn't to be, but it was a nice night anyway," I had to say.Angie looked at me and blew me a kiss."How about. The next movie started. This one was in color. A young white girl of about fourteen was hitchhiking. A new Lincoln Continental stopped for her. A huge black man with an Afro haircut and a beard leaned over and opened the door. He looked the youngster up and down with an appraising eye. She winked at him and licked her lips. With a grin, he drew her into the front seat of the car and they were driving off as the scene closed.In the following scene, he was driving along with his arm around her,. She patted the bed beside her. ‘Lay down beside me, there’s something I want to show you.’ She looked up at me with such a dreamy expression I couldn’t help but smile and lay down on the bed with her. If she was tired a few moments before, she wasn’t showing it now. She put her arm across my chest and kissed me just as passionately as she had earlier. Her hand walked it’s way over my chest, down my stomach, and came to rest on the erection that still throbbed within my jeans. ‘You were planing. 'You're very forward young lady, I hope you're as clean as your portfolio suggested?' Anna's pussy buzzed, she wasn't as 'clean' as her whiter than white acting agency notes suggested; she had been with many males, but few had penetrated her now sweetly aroused pussy, most had shot their seed at her feet in the throes of submission. A few white lies never hurt anyone, not till they became her actual prey anyway.'Oh I've been good Mr Monroe, but I've always had a thing about mature assertive.