“Don, we can’t. I can’t risk getting pregnant.” But Don just continued to crawl up towards me, his large erect penis swaying proudly in front...of him as he approached. I tried to close my legs, but he was between them. “Really, Don, we can’t. Not like this. Please.” My voice quaked with panic. “Lisa, relax. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do. I promise. Trust me and relax.” Don lay down next to me on his side. He rolled me on my side facing him. His erection was pressing firmly. He then began to describe what he wanted to do to me, he described something like me laying on his couch while he took my belt loose and unbuttoned my jeans. He wanted to start licking my belly button and work his way down to my crouch, lick my balls and my cock working his way around to putting my legs on his shoulders and continue to lick on down under my balls and into my rosebud. I was getting hard by now and pulled out my cock and began strokin to his description of what he wanted to do. The few times we did run into each other I would try to act casual to hide the fact that I was nervous because I wanted to get up the courage up to ask her out! I compensated for my nerves by trying to be funny, and fortunately she seemed to laugh and smile a lot. I started to get an inkling that she might like me too. Strangely that didn’t help give me the courage to ask her out though. Some of our little group who worked at the lab would occasionally meet socially at a bar, or we would go to. You should go out and put some sheets on the sofa, it's almost time for bed."Reluctantly I left her in my room. Mom had already gotten the sofa ready for me and she and Aunt Jody said goodnight, it had been a long day and they we're getting sleepy. I said goodnight and went to the bathroom to change into my sleeping shorts, then returned to the sofa. For nearly an hour I lay there trying to sleep but my mind was filled with thoughts of Faith and how hot she must look wearing her nighty. My cock.