She spoke first, leaning in close, and whispered in my ear, “I want you to be my first….” To be honest, didn’t expect her to be a virgin,(not ...alling her a slut or anything, it just surprised me.” I replied in a low voice, “I would be happy to be”. She moved in on me and straddled my lap. We kissed again, still filled with passion but now with lust present as well. I moved from her lips to her neck. She had a perfume on, not overpower, very subtle scents of vanilla and lavender that was. I had not intended on swapping for the tricked out hopped up bike of the leader of Satan's Minions, with the re-bored cylinders giving extra horsepower and the oversized fuel tanks! I just sat there, letting the adrenyline fade, not attempting to stand up, content to let Eliza handle this, she was doing so well! I didn't understand it all, at least I wasn't admitting to any understanding of it, but relieing on my centered mental state which hadn't left yet, and my trust of Eliza, who's soul I. He said “No, no . I liked you too.” I went closer to him, very close to the stool. I was standing with my towel, that is barely covering my rock hard penis. I asked him “ Do you like this?”. My eyes were pointing towards my dick. He smiled. His hands reached my underwear and he removed them.A rock hard golden dick sprung out making a perfect 90 degree in air. I again asked “ Do you like it?”. He grinned. His left hand reached my shaft of the dick. He said it was bigger. I asked him “ Is it. “Where the fuck are your bras? Why are your tits hanging out like they are not supposed to be? What do you think you are doing?” I’m rubbing Smith’s tits while I’m saying this and she starts moaning a bit and getting very excited. Jones, on the other hand, still didn’t know how the game was played. Hell, I didn’t know yet. I just knew I was in charge and this was my game.“Drill Sgt,” Jones began a little hesitantly. “We thought you might like it if we didn’t wear them. We have seen you looking.