We could plan to go to one of those quiet, beautiful, wild beaches. I could have a dress on, so that I don't need to wear any panties and you can slip...your fingers in me when we are driving along. We could always pull over for a bit, in one of the country lanes and stop, so we could kiss a bit and begin to touch each other. Not going too far, as it would spoil the anticipation. We could have long, slow, sensual kisses, and touch each other slowly and gently, exploring and teasing, before. He continued that for minutes and my cock was wet because of that. And surprisingly his right hand was going towards my cock.I was getting more and more nervous. His hand reached my bulge. He started rubbing his hands on my cock over my pants. He continued that until the bus reached my stop. I had the best day of my life. And I thought it wont happen again.But the next day, after the camp when I took the bus, I saw the same guy on the last seat to the left. As usual, the bus was crowded and I. "Well, you are forcing me to ask. What the fuck, Miranda?" What do you mean?" she pondered, backing away a couple feet."You are pleading to me not to break up with you as I've never had a girlfriend tell me she loves me even half as many times as you. Meanwhile, you don't want to meet my parents, and you don't want me to meet yours either. You consider me to be your serious girlfriend, but I don't have the slightest clue that your parents even know that I exist. I certainly wouldn't expect you. We both were kissing his shaft up and down and even his helmet. She surprised me when she took it bare into her mouth, but she surprised me even more when it came out of her mouth with a condom on it! Anne gave it to me and I took it in my mouth. She stood up beside us and slid her skirt and panties off in a very erotic fashion. Then she pushed him back and stood in front of me with her legs slightly apart. I knew what she wanted. Soon I was kissing her little patch of fur and she rolled her.