Sometimes we found a place to park for a while before going home. She had wonderful lips and kissing her made me melt inside. I never got to kiss her ...enough; I don't think it would have been possible to kiss her enough. Unfortunately, she had a strict curfew, and the duration of our evening activities was pretty tightly regulated.The big dating movie at the time was "Love Story," I guess today it would be called a "chick flick." Talk about a great movie to bring a girl to! It had love, it had. This is my first story so please forgive me for my grammatical Mistakes. Let me describe me first am 5’5 tall with athletic built body and my tool is 6 inch which I hope can satisfy any women. My family consists of my mom, me and my dad.My mom is her early 40’s but maintains her body very well and give every man a boner. Her stats are 34-25-36. She always wears saree below navel and tucks it in her hip. This story happened when I am in 11th grade( Was 18 years old at the time ). My dad is in. As if relating a tale of death in her family, she spoke in a dark monotone."I know what I have to do and I will do it. I will be a bride on her honeymoon, being happy about having wild sex, doing anything the man tells me to do, except the man will not be my husband." Her voice would break the heart of a statue, but it was so erotic, I thought I would be spilt open."Anything else?" No pain. They promised me no pain if I cooperated." Listen," Walt said, seizing our attention. Mesmerized by him,. Before I got on the midnight bus, I had met a friendly man that was talking about my trip. He was an older man in his forties, tall and muscular. We got the seats at the back of the bus, I got the window seat. He had a few bottles of coke with him and a little rum. He asked if I had alcohol before, I lied and said yes. I drank down some of the coke and he put some rum in it, it felt very warm going down. He had some dirty magazines with him and asked if I wanted to look at them, of course I.