We lay on a blanket and kissed for a long time as I fingered her young pussy. I didn’t know what a clit felt like and I never knew if I touched hers... I remember her more as a girl than a woman and the folds of her virgin pussy were soft and pure. I have had the pleasure of ending the virginity of women and girls between the ages of 13 and 30 and it’s always special. We were both scared.When I rolled up from the side of Rose and got up on my hands over her, I asked, “Are you ready?”She smiled. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble talking to my wife and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at me.I had to take my hearing aid out to use it, and I got a little loud.I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time.Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, “Re-calc-u-lating.” You would think that she could be nicer.It was like she could barely tolerate. But the good thing is, it is my last shift for another four nights. I walk through the door, take my boots off, and head to the kitchen to grab a cold beer. I am just about to open the fridge, when I hear the door bell ring. I head to the door, expecting some door-to-door salesman. When I open the door, I am pleasantly surprised to find that it is my neighbor from across the street. Leigh appears to be in her late 20's, to early 30's. But has a grown son. She is beautiful. Standing there in a. She winked at her husband, stating that Mike and Misti were "their kind of people." She described what they had done earlier. Al was almost drooling. Misti got up, announcing she was going to put their stuff away. She stood, inches in front of Alan. She, smiling at him the whole time, began stripping her clothes off.She pulled her sweater off, laying it on the edge of the sofa, followed next by her shirt. She slowly unsnapped her pants, and unzipped them, tugging them to the floor. she raised.