She was livid! “Those creeps! Well they’re making a big mistake by taking on Frank Cawley. He’s not the kind of person who gets pushed around.�...She grabbed her cell phone and dialed a number. “Frank? Hi, this is Cheyenne. Can you meet Bobby and me at the dig in, say, forty-five minutes? ... Yeah, it’s important ... No, I want to tell you in person. Thanks, Frank. See ya then.”She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the door. “Come on, Bobby! This is probably going to be fun.”“Let me tell Jackie. Sia stared daggers at me, standing in front of me as I lounged on the couch.“You’ve got to be kidding me!” she said forcefully.Perhaps I had mishandled it a bit. But, when she’d asked if we could make love tonight, I’d declined. It was my line in the sand. She didn’t seem to understand how petite she was, or how much it would hurt her - or if it was even physically possible without injury. She wasn’t swayed by my promise to have intercourse when she was seventeen or eighteen, either. Fourteen. I begin to wonder what in the hell she’s doing. Next thing I know she’s lifting her sexy nightie up with one hand while forcing my crushed fingers inside her panties with the other. As soon as my hand slips inside it is met with a completely drenched pussy. I could feel the heat from it when I was still inches away. I slip two fingers inside of her tight hole as she grabs the back of my head and pulls my lips to hers. “Would you like to fuck your wife Mr. Smith?” she coos in between kisses. . She explained that it was numbing gel and instructed me to apply it to my "boi clit" and then pull the condom on. "Now baby, it's time for you to loose your cherry. You can play with you little boi clit all you want while I fuck you but it won't help. That numbing gel will take way all the feeling in it but it won't remove your desperation for an orgasm." She signaled me on to my back on the bed and adjusted a pillow under my ass.There I lay with my legs spread and her between them lubing up.