”“You’re going to tell me it’s all her idea.”“It takes two to tango.”“But...”“You can tell me if you want. But has someone ... som... man you trusted ... hurt you.”“I ... not like that.”“Like what?”“Like me being young and family?”“So. Later.”“College.”“There’s a lot of that. Too much I think. I had friends who ... well, men were dicks to them too. I’d like to say I wasn’t, and maybe they don’t think men are always dicks. Women have to be so careful. Young women ... can be so vulnerable.”“And. I showed her my fingers and she told me that a little more that normal, but not much. I wiped my fingers off and told my sister, “It’s my turn.”She agreed; we switched positions on the bed. As I laid on the bed, she began to do the same things I did to her: caressing my breasts and surrounding areas. When she reached the area between my legs, she said, “I have never thought of shaving this part of my body.” I told her that it was a nice feeling and made me feel sexier than I really was, but I. He took me out to his BMW and we were off. As he drove, we continued with the small talk, I can't even remember what nonsense we said. I did remember that he kept taking occasional glances at my legs, which was making me feel really sexy.I kept wondering to myself how was it that this great guy wasn't already taken, but I wasn't going to complain.We finally arrived at his rather impressive looking home and I followed him to the door. I was really getting in the mood and couldn't wait to get. He almost purred as he began fucking her in pleasure. He held her legs with his arm wrapped around her legs, and his right hand moved back down or rub her clit in circles as he drove in balls deep. Her mind was gone, all she could concentrate on at his point were the pleasure sensations lancing all through her body! She couldn't believe it—here was a handsome young man fucking her harder and Better than she had ever had it before! Her conservative husband had been her one and only lover, and it.