She lay on her back and spread her legs. I ran my fingers through her bush. When I reached her opening I pushed my middle finger easily into her. She ...as wet, drenched in fact, ready for me. I moved into position between her thighs and brought the head of my cock to the outside of her pussy. I rubbed the head up and down her slit, teasing her. She reached up and caught hold of my shoulders as her hips moved under me, urging me to enter her. I drove forward powerfully filling her pussy with my. Robert and I had kissed goodnight at the front door, casually, trying not to excite, but the tension underneath had been crackling. The oddest limbo.Barbara had come into my room and talked. She was kind and gentle too. Encouraging me. I'd poured out my heart about Robert and we'd cried together. She was inquisitive about what was in plan for my 'wedding night'. When I told her that there didn't seem to be anything special in plan, she'd looked at me oddly, saying that it didn't sound like. " I don't believe a word you are saying," complained Mildred."I'll prove it to you." I then told her something that only I wouldknow. "Remember back when I was thirteen and dad was gone on a businesstrip. You wanted to go out in the country to a certain farm. Youweren't sure you could find it, but you knew I could." I remember that." Do you also remember what happened?" I said. "We missed the exit offthe freeway and had to go down to the next one. All of sudden, you, forsome reason, thought you. They mounted the bike and left the hotel. This time instead of following the back roads and the ocean, as he usually did, he headed inland. Tracey held onto him. He got on the highway. They stopped only for gas and coffee. They eventually stopped for a late breakfast. They talked and stretched their legs for a bit. Tracey noticed Kevin was being quieter than normal but didn’t say anything. They exited the highway and were back on country roads. After about an hour they turned onto a gravel.