Our fist night alone Angelina came to the main house determined to impress me with her cooking. She showed up wearing a beautiful dress and had planne...d on making dinner for us. She succeeded in impressing me.Even though our parents wouldn't have been thrilled, I got a bottle of wine from the wine cellar. We had enough that it would never be missed anyway. Angelina and I had a romantic dinner by candle light together.After dinner we made our way to where we could be more comfortable. We lay on. One last thought of him pushed me to the edge. I curl into a ball and had the best orgasm ever. I sat there for a few seconds while my pussy contracted around my fingers and cum dripped out of me.When I caught my breath, I felt horrible. What would he think of me if he knew what I thought about? What if I ruin it with him? He just turns me on so much! Especially when he bites his lip! Every time he does, I just want to jump his bones! He has everything I'm looking for from emotionally adorable. I felt him reach the hem of my tank top, lift it a little so his hands can slip in and then cupped both my breasts. My tiny boobs fit perfectly in his palms, squeezing then pinching my nipples. He was trying very hard to make me moan, I was trying very hard not to. As the first movie ended, we got up to take a little break, i went to my room and changed my shorts to a mini skirt, then i decided not to wear panties for easier access for my boyfriend. When I finally went down the living room, I. Her long, brown hair was d****d over one shoulder, and other than the towel, she was completely exposed and every inch was young, tanned, taut and so inviting. It was all I could do not to rip the towel off and mount her right there. The thought of her naked body under that towel made my cock twitch again.I told her I was going to gently rub her through her towel while the oils warmed up. She moaned her approval. "Is there anything in particular that is bothering you," I asked as I gave her a.