Her hand grazed against her pussy. She was still silky smooth and beautifully innocent from her first shave the other day. Claire began to gently stro...e around her hole; feeling her wetness increasing. She squeezed her breasts harder and dipped one finger into her silky pussy. A long soft moan escaped her lips. She began thrusting inside herself, like Scott had done. Her other hand traced down her body, then crept up her nighty to gently circle her clit. Her entire body began to shiver. “Nooo!”. She was very tight and couldn’t have been with more than a handful of people. He was definitely the largest she had ever been with before and he definitely knew how to fuck. He slowly pumped in and out of her at a steady rhythm tilting his hips just enough to hit her most sensitive areas. He could feel her tits bouncing against his chest in rhythm to his thrusts. As she began to moan he picked up the pace and started sucking and nipping at her neck again. Before long her breathing became more. We had a beautiful conversation and had to hang up. She requested me not to call her and said she would whenever she could. We both enjoyed and kissed each other good night.Post that, she called me 6-7 times and then one fine day we decided to meet. We finalized the coming Saturday and decided to go on a long drive. On the decided day, I picked her up from a mall in the suburbs. She was waiting for me just outside the mall and she was looking hot. She was wearing cream capris and a black body. “Aha, the Ice-maiden!” The young man laughed, as he took my outstretched hand, and gently kissed it.“I’m sorry?” I quizzed him.“That is what they call you, isn’t it?” He laughed again.At work, I had a reputation for not mixing with the other staff. I like to keep my personnel life private.“A drink beckons,” Ian ushered us into the bar. As we sat down, I offered my cigarettes around, with no takers. I lit my mine, sucked in and exhaled a plume of smoke.“You look like you needed that”; Ian.