Phil was overexcited too but managed not to cum prematurely as he climbed onto my anxious, helpless body, opening my thighs with his knees and lowerin... his hips with their familiar weapon towards my waiting groin. My whole body went stiff when I felt the head of his cock being rubbed along my slit in search of my vaginal entrance. My knees locked and my legs closed but Phil had already got too close for me to shut him out.In the end, he found his target, but my nerves had left me too dry down. I draped my parka over my exposed head and shoulders. It wasn’t too bad.This time the next day’s clothing was in the bottom of my bag.If it sounds to you like I had things under control again, you’re misguided. Or misinformed, perhaps. You may object to being called misguided or misinformed, but don’t be, because I was both of those things, too. And it’s nice to think that maybe somebody else out there is going through what I went through.I continued to think I was in control when I woke up. I. "I think its only fair that we both start out even here. Take off those shorts." Yes, ma'am," I mumbled, shoving my jockeys down my legs."And while we're at it, whenever there's just the two of us around, I want you to call me Jeanette or Jeannie. Stop with the ma'am and Mrs. stuff, okay?" Yes, m ... er, Jeannie." I grinned at her, thinking about a beautiful genie in a bottle who would grant me three wishes. The first would be to have sex with her anytime and any way I wanted to, the second. “Hey there your self. Are you ready for tonight?” he asked with a glimmer in his eye. I loved the way his eyes fixated upon my nipples early in the morning. I liked to tease him a little when he did. I loved the way that his heart would beat a little fast and the way I could make him go weak in the knees. We had decided that tonight he was going to take my virginity. He was so sweet to have waited for me for so long. I should have given it up to him long ago, but I was afraid that it would hurt.