All she got out of it was that if she wanted him to be her boyfriend then she had to call him.Jason wasn’t sure if he was happy or not when his phon...e rang. He already knew that it was Jennifer. He hoped that she had actually read the letter and understood exactly what he wanted. He decided to see how far she was willing to take this.-Hello slut- Jennifer was shocked and did not reply.- Did you actually read the letter, slut? You had better answer me truthfully.- Why do you keep calling me slut?. Steven slowly leaned towards me and started to kiss me with a passion I never knew he had. He devoured my mouth while he rubbed his hands all over my tight little body. He pulled me onto his lap, squeezing my petite ass under my skirt as he slipped his delicious tongue into my mouth. I moaned with pleasure, ripping open his shirt impatiently exposing his muscular washboard abs.I whispered to Steven, "I would love to suck your manly cock, Steven."This drove Steven wild as he pulled out his. And so it began. The next morning, he woke me up with his lubed cock easing its way into my pussy and his hands grabbing my wrists and holding them immobile away from my sides. He worked me up and then turned me over and took my ass, filling it with his cum. The mornings melded together, but were always unique.Some mornings he woke me up with his tongue on my clit and brought me to one orgasm after another. Others, he turned me over on my tummy and gave me a spanking until I was crying freely.. He probably would have taken my ass cherry. I was a little freaked out because it was my first experience with a man, so I went home. A year or so later I went back to the park in my own car. A guy flashed his lights at me and I went to a parking lot on the other side of the tennis courts; it was about eleven at night. He came to my car (it was an 86 buick, with a big front seat area) and we had a bit of small talk. He was a bit older than me and I think he liked bossing me around. He.