Got a name?”“Kyle.”“Real?”“Yes.” It wasn’t. He, I’m sure, knew that. He also knew, I was sure, from watching me case him and his car... that I knew who he was—what his real name was.He pulled into another, larger county park and drove into the far end of a secluded parking lot, where he turned the Lincoln around, which wasn’t easy—it was one humongous big land boat—and backed it up to the edge of a little dell.“Get on out, and come around to the trunk,” he said, as he opened his door, got out.. The week seemed to drag on forever. And while our routine cunnilingus was still deliciously amazing, I had a hard time thinking of anything else. I felt strangely more intimate with her as she held this secret over me. I couldn't wait. Friday at work was difficult, I walked around he office with a perpetual hard on. My diminutive size worked to my advantage as no one could see the erection I was boasting in my pleated pants. I started to get concerned that precum may soon soak through to my. "Okay. If you're sure it's safe." It is."With that she began to disrobe. She pulled her T-shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. Her shorts came next, revealing a pair of sparkling white, conservative panties. A quick flash of her arms and the bra was on the floor, baring her tiny titties. Her nipples, I noticed, were standing out as were mine. I longed to put my mouth on them and suck them until she screamed. At last she slid the panties down her legs, baring her sparse growth of. "You made me come sweetness." You came? How... ?" Just being this close to you got me so excited I just came." Jeez! I never thought..." Tomorrow I'll make you come." No! I'm a virgin..." Don't worry, you'll be a virgin after you come, I promise." You're sure? That's not... a line?" I'm sure. Would you like to see me?" I asked softly."Yes."Taking her hand in mine, I guided it to my semi-hard dick. Instinctively, she started squeezing it through my pants. I was getting hard again and buried my.