My hand resting just against your knickers.We come to a turn & have to stop briefly, I lean over to kiss you, oghhhh I love your lips, they are so sen...ual. As I move back into my seat properly I tell you to slide the zip all the way up as far as it goes. With that my hand gently massaging your inner thighs, starts to move a bit firmer. Luckily driving an Automatic I only need one hand.Your breathing getting harder, my hand presses hard against your pussy. Your hand on my arm is holding tighter. He started pushing his large mushroom head into me' the pain was really bad but he knew to go real slow and kissed me. the first kiss with a man. It made me so turned on I became rock hard as his tonge explored my mouth. The pain began to ease and he started thrusting in and out. I had been really shy and not said anything until then. But it was so good I felt his back and bum with my hands and pushed him closer to me. I started saying 'oh please fuck me. fuck me hard' He liked the. Running frantically away from him, as he pursue me through hedgeand thorn, his raging hard thrust in front of his mighty body, pinningme to the ground, fucking me. I woke up wet from so many dreams. Mysister swore she could hear my distant cries from across the hallway, asI fled from the minotaur of my dreams.I dressed as a summer breeze, as dressed as the sunlight, I dressed asthe flowers and the roses. Pampering myself for a day at the farmcausing frown lines and rumors at the breakfast. “She wanted you to talk to her,” Sarah said without looking up from her phone. Her fingers were flying over the keyboard.Dexter replied, “If she wanted to talk to me she would have texted that. Instead, she texted that she wanted a divorce. She was probably in bed with her asshole boyfriend recovering from a dozen orgasms when she texted me.”Surprised, Sarah looked up from her phone and said, “Jane agrees with you.”“Who is Jane?” Dexter asked.“My friend. I’m texting with her,” Sarah.