. because I wanted to buy some time. I really like you, Jackson, but... I hate to say 'but' but... Shit, I'm just... confused. Agh! I kinda grew, uh, ...ond of, yeah, uh, you, you know and...”Suddenly, I expressed the only brain fart my dumb teenage mind was capable of producing, given the circumstances, “So just be my girlfriend for these couple of days. You said you wanted to teach me how to handle girls, so teach me.”Befuddled, she looked at me. With a crooked smile, she slowly shook her head. It doesn’t take long, and we both are cuming , after an evening of high sexual tension the release is swift and sweet for both of us. He pulls out, and I slide off the car and I drop to my knees. I take his cock into my mouth. I taste our combined juices on his cock. I give a moan of pleasure. I have dreamed of this all evening. I savor the taste of him. I feel him tense as a car passes the end of the block. He pulls my head off, and I glance up at him. He smiles at me, and I move to take his. “Rosa, do you want me to have sex with you?” I asked her.“Yes, please do whatever you want to me. Don’t even ask me, just do it,” Rosa answered.Well, that was certainly a clear answer and Rosa seemed to have an unusual sexual viewpoint. But I needed to do a little more with her before it would be safe to take her the way she wanted.“Well, that answer is certainly clear enough. But there is more we need to talk about to make sure things are safe for both of us,” I said.“Dave, just tell me what. .” Her eyes laughed.A few minutes later our wheels left the Louisiana runway. We climbed straight out, looked around, then banked left to our final course. I guided her into setting up a neat ‘cruise-climb’, cranking away miles as we gained altitude, and then we leveled off. I helped her trim us up. “That’s pretty much it. A little care that you don’t get too low or too high. Or too far left or too far right.”Her eyes sparkled. “Wow! I’m doin’ this!”“If you get tired or confused, let me know.”.