"It was decided that we would head back to the house when a tall lanky woman in jeans and a flannel plaid shirt walked up to us. She was overdoing it ... little, as she was wearing a western style straw hat and had a long piece of straw hanging out of her mouth.I busted out laughing, and she took a swing at me. I had to say something so that the guys would understand. "Sheryl, this is my brother, Frank, and my brother-in-law, Bill Heinlick. Frank and Bill, meet Doctor Sheryl Rivers, the town,. I made my mind up that I wanted to go all the way and have his thing inside me. My conscience plagued me much, but I was determined to have sex with him. I was so in love and I just knew I wanted him to be the one who takes my virginity away. I also thought that if he had intercourse with me, then he would never leave me.When next he came visiting, I once more, closed the door and, as before I drew him down beside me on the couch. For a while we lay kissing and rubbing our crotches against each. Gus had called him, asking him to spend the weekend fishing with him and a few mates. Peter hated fishing. He also knew the real action would be mainly drinking. So he thanked him, but declined, making up a lame excuse.Gus had been calling him all week, no doubt considering it the duty of a true friend. But Gus wasn’t very good at comforting – not in person and not at all by phone. Each call was mainly a stretched silence punctuated with groans and platitudes.On Wednesday night they’d met in a. I was nervous but excited. He leaned over and kissed me passionately. It was like a bolt of lightning went through my body from my head to my toes and I felt my pussy getting wet and tingly. He was running his hands up and down the inside of my thigh and then reaching up and cupping my tits over my top (I wasn't wearing a bra). I reached down and started rubbing his cock through his jeans and it sprang to life fast. I liked the way I could feel it grow in my hand. I wasn't real sure yet how big.