We shared another long kiss before he let me in and then went around to get in on his side.. “Damn! I was sure I brought one.” “Brought one what?” “A condom, but I either forgot or it fell out.. We looked at each other and he grinned at me.. I felt his hands flatten against me as they got to my waist and they slipped under the elastic of my panties..

He shifted around to wiggle out of these last few items of clothing and finished the pile on the front seat.. Dad said with a smile, “You’d better hurry with dinner; Stacy’s got a hot date.” “Dad, it’s not a date.. He got out first and helped me out for the last time that night.. I didn’t want to shut things off, but I liked the thought of having to anticipate instead of being the one to initiate anything.. I held on to that feeling for a few moments, then my own urges compelled me to push my hips against him, signaling him to continue..

I reached my hand across his lap to bring his other arm over and my forearm felt the hard bulge in his pants.. I decided to do my best and see how it turned out.. He moaned again, this time louder.. I knew that I had to call you.. “Relax, I said hard, not impossible.” He laughed as he sat up and took me into his arms.. But he opened me to a world of feelings I’d never experienced..

He worked his fingers around, massaging all sides of my tunnel as far in as he could reach.. That was incredible! I didn’t know feelings like that existed!” I was still reeling and I could feel my wetness dripping onto the towel covering the seat beneath me.. He kept hold of my hand as we walked to the theater..