" she grumped."I don't want to make you pregnant Crystal" he said with honesty."We're OK this time," she said. "But I don't' think we should do that a...ain." But it feels so good." he complained."I know," she said. "That's why we shouldn't do it again."They went for the rest of the week satisfying themselves, in their own rooms, alone.Friday came and Crystal was ready to play. She'd heard one of her friends talking about the first time she had gone "all the way" and about how it had hurt when. “You wear them. She gave them to you,” I said.She bent over with her shapely ass three quarters towards me and grabbed her black panties from the floor and tossed them to me.“You keep these then,” she said with a wink.I smiled at her and said, “I’m drained, in more ways than one, and about ready to pass out. Let me walk you home.” I looked at the clock, “Wow, when did it get past midnight? You can pass out here in the guest bed here if you want to.”She laughed, “I can make it home just. After MANY replies (all of them were either from freak-kind of guys, or someone that quit right away), I got in contact with a guy that seemed to be the right one. I was interested in meeting in the woods in one of the many parks around this area and he agreed on that (after we exchange some pics to “known each other” a little and be OK with what we were looking for). I arrived in my truck to this very isolated area and I saw a single vehicle parked there (was very nice to know that at least. I raised her shirt just enough and began to play with one, and then the other, with my mouth, smiling as she let out her soft laughter. I let the other hand continue down her belly and went back to kissing her. She hesitated only momentarily as one finger slid slowly into her. As I began to withdraw that one finger, her back leapt up trying to prolong the experience. This continued for some time, kissing, feeling and sliding, still becoming one. A second finger was needed at this point. The.