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ed, "we're almost married. Can

for a year, and then got engaged about six months ago. So far, I had managed to put him off, wanting to be pure for my wedding night. I admit it was getting harder and harder to resist sex with him. I was so easily aroused when we started kissing and petti

not resent it, because I liked to watch him too. The way he walked, like a panther, his muscles gliding under his skin, commanding a room when he walked in, people noticing him. You

im, fairly tall, five foot, nine in my stocking feet. I had what I considered to be ugly, mousy brown hair, a rather plain, oval face, a too wide mouth and turned up nose with freckles I hated with a passion. Oh, I guess my boob

him the first five or six times he asked. I figured I'd be another notch on his bedpost and had no desire to join the scads of other girls who'd ended up there. If not for his persistence and light hearted efforts to k

e, Tanner?" I

f," Tanner replied. "I wouldn't

ex until our wedding night. You know I love you, but this is very important to me. I've saved myself for this long, I'm not going

your virginity, will it? All I'm asking for is a little relief." He purse

hing your pee comes out of. I hope you won't expect it too often. Maybe on our wedding night, your birthday and our a

t," Tanner said. "Just as I expect y

a a cunt. It's crude and di

nt me to call i

I said. "Why can't y

gina doesn't have the same impact. Wha

know, because there was barely any fur on her. A slim little landing strip no more than a half inch wide leading to her treasure. D

e on the other side of clothes, as I danced with a boy or kissed one. I hadn't even seen Tanner's, though he convinced me to touch his under his pants once. I only touched it for maybe fifteen seconds, but I still remembered vividly the way it felt. The heat, the