"I wish to hell I were!" he choked, swinging into the mouth of a dirt lane that led to a deserted quarry and coming to a skidding halt. He rammed the ...ears into reverse, then turned to gape at inch-distance into the attractive young face crowding his. "I sure wish to hell I were, Annie... but I'm not! It's true, and everytime I think of it I'm ready to flip!" Wait... don't back up!" the long-haired teenager pleaded in a throaty whisper. "Please, Mr. Blakely... don't back up... Keep going.... Aunt Jen then suggested that maybe she should leave the heater on in her room over night and that I sleep in her bed with her. You can probably tell my lack of knowledge about sex when I say didn't even give this suggestion a second thought, it just seemed a practical and very sensible way of both of us keeping warm on what was a very cold winter night.I was sent to bed about 9 and I was still awake when Aunt Jen came to bed around 10.30. She had already changes into her pyjamas, thick dark. I Luv U I think I might have let out a sigh as I felt myself melting in my seat, my thoughts floating somewhere above me in cloud of hormones and emotions. I’m pretty sure I missed most of Mr. Adams lesson for the day as Stacy and I passed glances that were both shy and playful back and forth until the bell rung. One more class, I thought giddily, and then… “You’re blushing.” She told me, grinning slyly as we parted ways, our second periods in opposite directions. “Bet I know what you’re. ..I went about my business, and went home that night, as I do every night.The following day...I went back to the establishment. Upon entering, I was greeted by a fresh new face...she was charming, bright, and very cute...I could have blushed, or not...I wasn't affected by her charm yet...not until I got into my business area, and saw the lady from the parking lot again, this time in the same building as me...my fantasies began to errupt, along with it's accomplices, the band of small orgasms.