"=-=-="Come on," Jessie said one afternoon. "You and I are going on a field trip."I paused from my hoeing and looked at her blankly. "I beg your pardo...?" We're going on a walk, Miss Tara." She gave a toss of her red hair. "Or, as Jepeth might say, 'We are furthering your journey,'" she said, emulating the solemn tones of the coyotemorph.A half an hour later, we were well on our way along the mountain trails. It was not cold enough yet for snow to have made hiking uncomfortable, and I had worked. She was sort of scared because her ass was virginal, she had never been ass fucked before. So when the door opened, she tried hard but still was trembling.He was quiet this time and she hear his clothing being stripped off. He was not so savage but no less forceful when he touched her and pushed her into a doggystyle pose. She moaned without meaning too as he played with her asshole with one big strong finger. She had used toys on her ass, fingers, but never a cock. She was nervous and so. I asked Susan if she would like to go for a ride (I had a motorcycle) and after a few scheduling problems we finally found ourselves setting out one fine summer Saturday morning.I picked Susan up at her apartment. I had carried passengers before, but not often, and she lived on a steep hill, so it was a little harrowing getting underway. We stopped at her bank so she could get some pocket money and got on the highway. There is a state route nearby, that had once been an indian trail, and now is. I exhaled loudly. “Okay, I guess.”Sue looked up at me gleefully with a tear-stained face. “Um, so what happens next? What do you want me to do?” Suddenly, she was no longer the vamp, but the innocent schoolgirl she really was. I snorted with derision.“Okay, first things first, you go to the bathroom and clean the tears from your face. I’ll be damned if when you are telling some wide-eyed kid about your first time, you’ll have to say you were crying.” Sue laughed at that and sat up. “I have to.