As soon as we got in the car, in the car park, we were kissing and I was playing with her breasts. I love playing with them, having been allowed to do... it since the day after we first met. After a while, we knew we needed to go somewhere we could have sex. We talked about whether to go and park somewhere deserted, as we sometimes did, or whether to go back to her mum's house and wait for her mum to go upstairs for her bath, as we usually did when I was at her house. We decided to prolong the. Her pussy was covered with a thick patch of hair and my cock immediately hardened to the point I thought it would explode. She struggled with the dress with her arms trapped and unable to let it down or move higher.I watched her movements unable to look away. She parted her legs a bit for balance and I could clearly see between them. The hair covered all her private bits by my young mind knew immediately that this was an image that one just doesn’t get to see. As she bent forward I could see. We were both virgins and we both wanted to fix that. Things moved pretty slow. It took over a month before Connie (my girlfriend) would let me do anything. Then one evening I was at Connie's house and we were watching TV in the family room when her mom, Alice, came thru the room in only her bra and panties. I thought maybe she for got I was there and did think much about it. I mean Alice is not a looker by stretch. She is short, a little chubby, small tits and salt and pepper hair, homey. Kissing Betsy was a joy. Her mouth was soft and sweet and made for rubbing lips. Sometimes it seemed she wanted more, but pulled away if Greg touched her. Still, Greg appreciated her innocence and was determined to wait for her to want him. He felt things were progressing nicely. Very according to plan. Until late one night, after they had been working together into the early evening. He was walking her downstairs, hoping to take her to dinner. They opened the lobby doors and walked outside,.