By the time she awoke again, the sheets were tangled up and she felt like death. The only positive note was that it was Sunday and she didn’t have t...o go to work. Not that she did anything useful all afternoon. Everywhere she turned, she was reminded of the disastrous evening with Michael. Her small carrier bag in the hallway had some cute baby clothes inside. The plan had been to take them over next time she saw Michael and Hope. But there was no chance of that happening now. The idea of never. ...........................The year was 1950. I was eighteen years old and in the 12th grade. We lived in one of those suburban communities just outside of Cincinnati where all the houses look the same. When I wasn't in school I was working at the local hardware store. I had been on a few awkward dates, but most of my knowledge about sex was from listening to other boys talk in the locker room, and most of the time they didn't know what they were talking about. Our school had three kinds of. Pam started moaning. I started kissing her upper body. Pam asked me to fuck her as she did not have sex for months.She stood up and her dress fell down. She was wearing thongs. I pushed them on one side and checked out her extremely clean pussy.I pulled her closer kissed her pussy, pulled her thongs down and started fingering her pussy. Pam was moaning a lot, her juices were flowing fast and she had her first massive orgasm in months. I continued licking her pussy, kissing her ass and fingering. He kissed me on my breasts on the way to the navel button. He kissed me on the navel button and the area below the navel button. As soon as his lips touched the area below the navel button a current passed although my body. I ran fingers through his hair when he was kissing. I took his face in my arms and lifted him and looked at each other deep in to our eyes. Our eyes are filled with lust. I decided to take the first step in our romance and kissed him on the lips. We kissed passionately with.