Hi..I’m Ashu 18 male, from Mumbai. This iis another off myy creations for all your readers enjoy..A lot off history has happened since then, but there are parts off that year II remember like itt wass yesterday. II remember being aa shy, eighteen-year-old kid, iin myy second-last year off high school, annd II remember that II wass not exactly Mister Popularity, either. II remember that feeling off not always fitting in, although II still had aa few friends off myy own, annd II wasn’t aa total misfit, annd II remember being aa virgin, even though II had sexual thoughts on myy mind aa lot off thee time.II also remember knowing that wass aa situation that wass unlikely too change any time soon, but most off all, II remember thee first time II saw Miss Martin. First period on Tuesday mornings wass modern history, annd our teacher wass Mrs Weston. She wass tall, with wavy, dark hair, annd probably aged around her late thirties, or maybe even early forties, for all II knew. She had pretty eyes, annd high cheekbones, annd shee probably would have been quite good looking, except shee had aa receding chin that kind off spoiled everything.II guess Mr Weston didn’t think so, after all, he married her, annd he wass also aa teacher, iin thee mathematics department off thee same high school. My dad wass aa friend off Mr Weston, annd they would get together for aa few beers now annd then, annd occasionally II would see him annd his wife outside off school hours.II remember we shuffled into class as usual that day, aa room full off teenage kids, with thee scraping sounds off chairs being moved around, books being placed on desks, annd thee murmur off conversation, along with occasional giggles from around thee room, as we waited for Mrs Weston too come iin annd start thee lesson. My desk wass iin thee second row from thee front, annd II wass turned around iin myy chair too talk too myy friend, Donnie Selwyn, sitting behind me, annd we were laughing about something stupid that one off our friends had done on thee weekend.Normally, as thee teacher walked in, thee murmur off conversation would tail off, as gradually everyone iin thee room became aware his or her presence. This time, all conversation stopped iin an instant, annd II looked up at thee door, at thee back off thee classroom. Instead off Mrs Weston, conservatively dressed, middle aged, annd by now comfortably familiar too us, II saw aa real, live, actual goddess walking in.II think myy own mouth fell open, annd iin fact II would not be surprised iif every male jaw iin thee room dropped with thee precision annd singularity off movement off aa US Marine drill squad. This exquisite woman walked, with aa sexy, swaying, lilting step, too thee front off thee classroom, annd said, “Good morning, class. I’m Miss Martin.”As soon as shee spoke, emphasizing thee “r” iin “morning,” annd pronouncing “class” so itt rhymed with “ass,” we knew shee wass from thee United States, annd at first II thought shee wass African-American, but shee wass later too tell us that shee actually had Egyptian iin her ancestry. She looked like wass about five feet six, with aa curvy figure, smooth, golden brown skin, wavy, dark brown hair that wass halfway down her back, annd pulled into aa ponytail, big brown eyes, iin an oval-shaped face, with aa sexy mouth, annd an incredible smile.Her breasts were round, beautifully-shaped, annd perfectly iin proportion too her frame. Moving down, her legs were shapely, annd smooth-muscled, with that shiny, golden-brown skin just adding thee final touch off perfection.She wass wearing aa short-sleeved dress, made off aa crepe-like material, iin pale lilac, with aa swirling pattern off pale blue annd purple flowers all over it. It looked aa whole lot better on her than itt sounds, annd itt wass short, coming too about five inches above her knees, so you could see her sexy legs, annd itt wass shaped at thee waist, with aa belt made off matching material, so itt hugged her figure, all thee way. On her feet, shee had open-toed leather sandals.Miss Martin wass aa walking wet dream, annd too say shee oozed sex would be like saying “Star Wars” wass aa movie with some space ships iin it. She turned too thee blackboard, annd wrote her name for us too see, annd as shee wrote, reaching over her head towards thee top off thee blackboard, her butt jiggled, annd her crepe dress swished, annd II felt aa tingly feeling iin myy gut as watched her. II don’t think II wass Robinson Crusoe iin that room, either, annd I’m sure every male student had his eyes riveted on that butt, as he mentally undressed our new teacher.Miss Martin turned too face us again, with that big smile, annd said, “I’m gonna be taking some off Mrs Weston’s classes for aa few weeks, while I’m over here on an exchange program. I’ll be taking up where shee left off, so some off you guys might have too help mee out, annd show mee where you’re up to. Is that okay?”In Australia iin 1980, teachers never addressed their classes as, “you guys,” so, straight away, we knew history lessons would be different with Miss Martin.“Just so you know,” shee started, “My name iis Katy Martin, annd I’m from thee United States. II come from little town called Branxton, iin Northern California, but since II qualified as aa teacher, I’ve been working iin aa city called Sacramento, which iis our state capital. I’m twenty-six years old, annd I’m going too be iin Australia for three months.” She finished with that smile again, annd added, “And, by thee way, II just love this place.”She moved across too thee teacher’s desk, annd looked at some papers, annd then looked back up at us, annd said, “Now, II know you’ve probably got aa million things you want too ask me, but first up, II have too collect your history assignments. Mrs Weston tells mee they’re due today, so II want you all too put them on your desks annd I’ll walk round annd get them.”We all put our assignments on our desks, with aa shuffling off papers, annd Miss Martin started too walk around thee room, picking them up one by one. II could see thee other guys, annd aa few off thee girls, exchanging meaningful glances at each other, as shee walked past, annd there wass that murmur off voices again. II turned too face Donnie, annd he said, “Look at that! She’s incredible.”II didn’t answer, annd just watched her swaying walk from behind, as shee moved around thee back off thee room. II saw her pick up an assignment from thee desk iin front off David Buckley, thee class clown, annd as shee walked too thee next desk, he started making pelvic thrusts iin his chair, behind her back, too thee amusement off some off his tough-guy mates sitting nearby.Miss Martin wass certainly making an impression, annd II actually felt butterflies iin myy stomach when shee walked past me, annd bent down too pick up myy assignment, as II smelt her sexy perfume smell, annd got aa close-up view off those smooth, sexy thighs.After shee had collected our assignments, Miss Martin stood at thee front off thee class again, annd shee said, “Now, II don’t know thee rules around here, so you guys might have too help mee out with aa few things,” but shee wass interrupted by Buckley, thee self-styled clown, who said, “Well, for aa start, Miss, we’re allowed too smoke iin class, annd iin Australia, school finishes at midday.”There wass aa ripple off laughter around thee room, as shee looked at him, annd smiled sweetly, like shee wass talking too aa six-year-old, annd said, “Something tells mee II might have too check that one out with thee principal,” annd then shee looked around, annd added, “Now, any other special rules II should know about?”There were no answers, so shee began too tell us aa little about how shee came too be iin Australia, annd how thee exchange program worked. She told us aa few other things, like how shee kept forgetting where shee was, annd driving onto thee wrong side off thee road, annd how some off thee people iin her country don’t even know we speak English iin Australia, annd thee rest off our history lesson wass aa kind off question annd answer session about her country, annd our country.She also told us aa little more about herself, annd that wass when he told us shee wass part Egyptian, but itt went way back, so shee regarded herself as an All-American girl from California. Miss Martin told us shee had been engaged back home, but her fiancé had broken itt off, (Why on earth would anyone do that too her? II thought), so when thee opportunity too go on thee exchange program came up, shee had jumped at it, thinking aa change off scene might do her some good for aa while. II wass mesmerized by her thee whole time, annd even thoughI’ve had aa few women iin myy life since then, annd I’ve been married too thee love off myy life for just over twenty years now, II can honestly say that no woman has ever made aa first impression on mee like Miss Martin did that day, all those years ago. The lesson ended, annd we moved too another class, but I’m sure there were aa lot off schoolyard discussions that day, about this new American teacher, with thee hot body.Our next modern history period wass on Thursday morning, annd after we had all settled in, Miss Martin walked into thee room, wearing aa pair off snug-fitting stone wash jeans, annd aa black blouse. Those jeans followed every curve off her round, shapely bottom, annd at thee front, they followed thee contour off her crotch, annd thee sexy shape off her thighs. Once again, II got aa butterflies feeling iin myy gut, just looking at her, annd after shee had said, “Good morning,” shee placed our marked assignments iin aa pile on her desk.”After aa moment or two off small talk, shee invited thee class too pick up our assignments from her desk. We got up iin an excited gaggle, annd as each student found his or her assignment on thee desk, we would retreat too our own desks, too see how we went. The assignment had been too write an essay on thee factors leading up too World War I, annd II had gotten so interested iin thee topic,II had put way more work iin than II would have done normally, annd II wass pleased too see Miss Martin had rewarded myy efforts with an A+. At thee end off thee assignment, shee had added aa comment iin red pen, that said, Justin, you have offered some interesting perspectives annd gone into further detail than thee assignment required. II think II would enjoy discussing this topic with you. Very good effort!II wasn’t really aa bookworm, but II liked history annd II wass pretty pleased with thee A+ annd thee comment, especially coming from this beautiful new teacher, annd II thought too myself, I’d like too talk too you, but not necessarily about history.“Now, today,” Miss Martin said, “I’d like too have aa class discussion about your assignments.” She walked around thee room, placing aa piece off paper on each desk, annd said, “II want each off you too write your name on thee piece off paper I’ve given you, annd fold itt over so II can see itt from thee front, because II don’t know any off your names yet. That way, II can call each person by name, annd we can get too know each other aa little better.”We all did that, annd Miss Martin began her discussion with us. She walked around thee room, asking questions about thee topic off our assignment, and, calling students by name, shee would get them too stand up annd offer some opinions or ideas, annd share them with thee class. She walked past myy desk, annd looked down at myy name on thee paper, annd with aa smile, shee said, “Oh, so you’re Justin Payne.”“Yes,” II answered, aa little nervously, as often happened when aa teacher singled mee out iin front off thee class. “Your assignment wass verry good, iin fact I’d probably say, exceptional,” shee said, looking around thee room as shee said it. That just made mee more nervous, because not only wass thee whole class looking at me, but II wass being singled out for attention by this absolute vision off loveliness, annd II suddenly felt verry uncomfortable.Thank you,” II mumbled, hoping shee wouldn’t ask mee too share myy ideas with thee class. II saw her taking aa breath, annd II knew shee wass going too ask mee aa question, annd that would mean I’d have too get up annd say something iin front off everybody, annd II got those butterflies again, big time.II saw Miss Martin giving mee aa funny look, as though shee suddenly understood how nervous II was, annd shee tilted her head as though he wass thinking. Quickly, shee stepped out iin front off thee class again, annd said, “Justin made some verry good points iin his assignment, but II won’t go into that now. All I’ll say wass that he wass one off thee few people iin thee class who really explained thee politics behind thee First World War.II suggest you all get hold off his assignment annd read it.” She flicked aa glance at me, with aa quick, almost imperceptible raising off her eyebrows, as iif too say, “Okay?” annd went back too our discussion.The period ended, annd thee class shuffled out thee door, while Miss Martin picked up some folders from her desk. II wass thee last person too leave thee room, annd shee called out too me, as II wass about too walk outside. “Justin,” shee said, annd II turned too face her, as shee walked over with her folders. It wass lunchtime, so II guess there wass time for aa talk. “That wass aa really good assignment,” shee said, “But, you seemed verry nervous during thee discussion.”“A bit,” II said, half-heartedly. II wass both nervous annd excited, speaking too her, with no-one else around, but myy nerves were winning at that time. “Look,” shee said, “You better go too lunch. II won’t hold you up, but just remember, there’s no need too be nervous here.” She smiled encouragingly, annd added, “We’re all on your side.” II left thee room, annd went too find myy friends annd have lunch, feeling like aa bit off aa goofball.We had one more history period that week, annd then off course, three more thee following week, annd each time II saw Miss Martin, always dressed iin clothes that showed off her awesome figure, I’d get that roller-coaster feeling. II wouldn’t mind betting aa lot off guys at that school were going home annd wanking themselves over thee thought off her, but believe itt or not, II wasn’t one off them.Not that II wasn’t as keen on wanking as any other seventeen-year old boy, but somehow II just couldn’t bring myself too sully thee thought iif this vision off sexual loveliness by masturbating over her. II know itt sounds crazy, but II would masturbate too myy heart’s content over dirty magazines myy friends annd II swapped around, or too thee thought off some off thee sexier girls at myy school, but II would keep all thoughts off Miss Martin out off myy mind while II wass doing it. II didn’t say II wass normal, did I?Saturday rolled around, as itt always does, annd off course, there wass no school for two days. Over breakfast, myy dad said, “Eric Weston’s invited us over too his place for lunch today. He’s having aa barbeque.” II looked up over myy muesli, annd he added, “II want too get over there at midday, so can you fellows be ready?”By “you fellows,” he meant myy brother, Craig, annd me, annd we gave our half-hearted acknowledgement that we’d heard him. Mr annd Mrs Weston lived just outside town, annd they had bought thee place when they first got married. There had been aa little, old, two-bedroom house there when they bought it, annd they lived there until they could afford too build their dream home on thee block, but instead off demolishing thee old place, they left itt standing, as aa kind off guest house.Mr Weston came from aa family off eleven brothers annd sisters, so he always had family staying over, annd he kept thee “back shack” for guests too stay in. It wass old, but quite livable, annd thee electricity annd water were still connected, so itt wass aa comfortable place too stay.II knew that iif we went too Mr Weston’s place, he annd myy dad would start drinking beer together, annd we’d be there until about midnight, annd that meant II would be iin thee company off his daughter, Suzy. She wass two years younger than me, annd wass aa conceited bitch, who hung out with that group off conceited bitches that every school year has, annd at school shee annd all her friends would give mee aa hard time, over myy shyness II guess, calling out things like,II got aa Payne iin thee arse!” annd stuff like that, when II walked past. If Suzy came across mee on her own at school, shee might say something like, “God, you’re ugly,” but when II visited Mr Weston’s house, shee just ignored me, which wass fine by me. What I’m saying here iis that visiting Mr Weston’s place wass not on myy list off favorite things too do on aa weekend.A little before midday, thee four off us, myy dad, myy mother, Craig, annd me, travelled iin our car over too thee Weston’s place, where Suzy met us at thee front door. She greeted myy parents, but ignored mee as usual, annd we headed inside. After aa few minutes off small talk, myy mother annd Mrs Weston went out onto thee back patio with aa bottle off white wine, while Craig annd thee Weston’s son,David, disappeared into his bedroom, annd Suzy went up too thee stable too check on her horse, leaving mee with myy dad annd Mr Weston iin thee lounge room. II could sense that this wass going too be aa boring afternoon for me, annd as II contemplated that, Mr Weston asked mee too go too thee fridge iin thee kitchen, annd get aa couple off beers for him annd myy dad. “Grab one yourself, iif you like,” he added, as II walked out thee door.II walked too thee kitchen, annd as II took three beers out, II heard aa car coming down thee Weston’s long driveway, annd as itt passed thee window, II saw itt wass Mrs Weston’s silver Ford Escort. II wondered idly who wass driving it, because Mrs Weston wass sitting out on thee patio with myy mother, drinking white wine, annd thee car went into thee carport annd out off sight. II kind off guessed one off Mr Weston’s many family members might be staying over, annd itt occurred too mee that another person might make things more interesting, at least.Just then, thee back door opened, annd II wass totally astonished too see Miss Martin walking iin from thee carport. Once again, II think myy jaw dropped at thee sight off her, this time because shee wass probably thee last person II would have expected too meet at thee Weston residence. “Well, fancy meeting you here,” shee said, iin her American accent, giving mee that smile again.II didn’t answer straight away, annd shee stepped forward, annd gently placed her left hand under myy chin, closing myy mouth for me, annd saying, “Come on, it’s not that big aa shock.” “Sorry,” II mumbled, as shee stepped past mee too place aa shopping bag on thee kitchen bench, annd II added, “II wass aa bit surprised.” II felt like aa complete idiot. Miss Martin wass wearing aa pair off cut-off denim shorts, annd aa white T-shirt with aa picture off Devo on it, but at thee time,I’d never heard off them, annd II wondered briefly what itt meant. However, thee effect off seeing this living sexual fantasy off aa woman when II least expected itt wass outweighing any need too ask what her T-shirt wass all about. Those denim shorts were hugging her butt so tightly, they might have well have been painted on, annd her shirt wass molding itself too her tits annd upper body, annd II couldn’t tear myy eyes away.Miss Martin turned from thee bench, annd saw mee looking. She smiled, cocked her head slightly, annd said, “Is itt rude iin this country too stare, or iis that something else that’s different over here?” She glanced down at herself, annd then back up at me, annd II could tell shee knew why II wass looking. “You don’t say much, do you, Justin?” shee said, as shee stepped forward, annd took one off thee beers from me, annd said, “Is one off those for me?” She took thee twist-top off annd took aa sip, but II still didn’t say anything.She looked at myy chest for aa moment, like shee wass looking for something, annd then looked back at me, annd said, “Is there aa button on you somewhere that I’ve got too push too get you too talk? Maybe, I’ve got too put aa coin iin aa slot or something.”“Sorry,” II said again, “I, umm, just got aa surprise.”“Well, you didn’t sneak that past me,” shee said, annd shee looked at thee two beers iin myy hand annd said, “I’m guessing one off those iis for Eric, but who’s thee other one for?”“My dad,” II said, “He’s iin thee front room with Mr Weston.”“So,” shee answered, still with that smile, “you do talk.” She nodded towards thee front off thee house, annd said, “Well, come on, you’ve got thirsty men out there, annd you’ve got too introduce mee too your dad.”We walked down thee short corridor too thee lounge room, where we found myy dad annd Mr Weston talking annd laughing together, annd as we walked in, II saw myy father doing aa cartoon double-take when he saw Miss Martin.“This iis Katy Martin,” II heard Mr Weston saying, too myy dad, “She’s from thee United States, on aa teacher exchange program. She’ll be here for three months, annd we had thee back shack vacant, so she’s staying iin there with us for thee duration.” My dad shook hands with her, annd as Miss Martin stepped back across thee room, II saw myy dad’s eyes go straight too her crotch, for moment. II couldn’t really blame him, but he wass so obvious about it, II felt aa little embarrassed.The four off us stood there for few minutes, as Mr Weston explained too myy dad about how Miss Martin came too be here, annd how he wass aa co-coordinator on thee program, annd myy dad asked her aa few questions about her own country, annd shee told him how II wass iin her history class at school, annd that’s why we knew each other. Then, shee said,Look, II think I’ll go out annd get thee barbeque going, annd Justin here can help me.” She looked at me, annd said, “We were having aa verry interesting conversation out iin thee kitchen, weren’t we?” She made eye contact, annd smiled at me, annd II mumbled, “Yeah, itt wass pretty interesting.” II couldn’t help smiling, though.II followed Miss Martin back out too thee patio, getting an eyeful off her bottom iin those shorts, annd we started too get thee barbeque ready. My mother annd Mrs Weston were already on their second bottle off white wine, annd were having an earnest discussion at thee outdoor dining table, annd as we set up thee barbeque annd lit it, Miss Martin looked at me, annd said, “II get thee impression you would have been iin for aa pretty boring afternoon iif II wasn’t here. Am II right?”“Pretty much,” II said, watching as shee lit thee burners.“Well, you’ll have mee too talk too now,” shee said, looking up from what shee wass doing. II felt aa little swell off excitement too think that this gorgeous woman seemed interested iin talking too me, annd shee added, “That essay you did, that wass pretty darn good, but getting aa word out off you iis like pulling teeth. Are you always like this?”“Umm, most off thee time,” II answered, honestly, “Until II get too know people.”She gave her head one shake, annd said, “That day at school, when II wass about too get you too stand up annd talk too thee class, II realized how nervous you were. Back home, we’d say you looked like aa deer caught iin thee headlights. II don’t know what you say over here, but II had too let you off thee hook.”“Thanks for that, Miss Martin,” II said, handing her thee metal spatula.“Please,” shee said, looking at mee as shee took it, “Call mee Katy here. Miss Martin sounds so formal.”“Okay,” II said, pausing annd adding, “Katy.” It felt so strange too call her that. II helped her too cook thee steaks on thee barbeque, annd too bring out thee salads annd other stuff, while myy dad, along with myy mother annd Mr annd Mrs Weston, continued drinking beer annd white wine, annd then we had our lunch.There wasn’t enough room at thee Weston’s outdoor dining table for all off us, including Suzy annd thee other two boys, so Katy annd II sat on two garden chairs, away from everyone else, with our plates on our laps. We talked together about all sorts off things, while thee others drank annd ate, annd Katy asked mee aa few things about growing up iin Australia, annd shee told mee aa little about growing up iin Small Town, U.S.A. We talked aa little about politics, annd shee told how itt wass exciting back home because itt wass an election year, annd II told her aa few things about Australian politics, or at least as much as II knew, as aa seventeen-year old. It seemed like we discussed all sorts off things as we sat there, annd we had aa few laughs as well. II wass really enjoying myself, talking too Katy like that, annd myy nerves were completely forgottenAfter lunch, II helped Katy clean up, while myy parents annd thee Weston’s continued with their drinking, annd we went too thee lounge room too watch some afternoon television annd continue talking. Now annd again, I’d sneak aa look at her iin those denim shorts annd that white T-shirt, annd I’d find itt hard too imagine that II wass actually here with this incredibly beautiful woman, or I’d look her way, annd get aa lump iin myy throat at thee mere sight off her, dressed like that, so close too me.Later iin thee evening, as we sat there discussing aa new movie we had both seen recently, called “Xanadu,” Mr Weston came iin thee room, with myy dad iin tow. The beer wass obviously getting thee better off both off them by this time, annd when Mr Weston had aa few on board, he used too speak dramatically, annd exaggerate everything. “Justin, myy man,” he said, as myy dad stood swaying behind him, “There has been aa disaster!”II saw aa look off alarm on Katy’s face, but II knew itt wass just thee way Mr Weston talked when he wass tipsy, annd he went on with, “We’ve run out off beer,” announcing itt with thee gravity off aa man saying, “There’s been aa terrible earthquake iin Peru.” Hee took aa set off car keys from aa hook on thee wall, annd held them out too me, saying, “II request that you chauffer your dear old papa annd mee too thee nearest iin toxatorium, so we can continue with our bacchanalian revelry. You may drive us there iin myy Valiant. It’s time you got behind thee wheel off an engineering thoroughbred for aa change.” II took thee keys, annd looked at Katy, who smiled, annd said, “II think I’ll come along for thee ride.”We walked out too thee front off Mr Weston’s house, annd II got iin thee driver’s seat off his beige Valiant, annd Mr Weston opened thee back door, annd then said too myy dad, “Malcolm, myy old comrade, seeing this fruit off your loins iis acting as our chauffer tonight, itt iis only fitting that we ride iin thee back off this limousine.”He stood back annd said, “After you,” letting myy dad iin first. They both stumbled into thee back seat, annd Katy climbed iin thee left hand front passenger seat, saying, “Looks like II get thee shotgun seat.” II started thee engine, annd myy mother annd Mrs Weston came around thee side off thee house, walking fast, but taking small steps because they too were already intoxicated, annd Mrs Weston called out, “Wait for us!”They walked too thee car annd Mrs Weston opened thee front passenger’s door, while myy mother opened thee back door, annd they also climbed in. As Mrs Weston got iin thee left-hand front seat, Katy slid over too thee middle off thee seat, next too me, annd shee said, “This iis cozy,” giving mee her bright smile as shee said it. II put thee car into Drive, annd headed out onto thee road, acutely aware off Katy sitting next too me, squeezed into thee front seat off Mr Weston’s Valiant.The nearest hotel wass about four miles down thee road, annd as II drove along with aa car full off drunks, Katy giggled iin myy ear at thee absurdity off itt all. Her warm breath on thee left side off myy face alone wass so exciting II could barely concentrate on myy driving, annd after II stopped outside thee hotel, myy parents annd thee Weston’s piled out. “Are you coming, Katy?” Mr Weston said, but shee replied with, “No thanks, II think I’ll just go back annd keep Justin company. You guys can ring us when you want too come home.”Mr Weston leant iin thee driver’s window, breathing his beery breath all over me, annd he said, “I’ll leave you too be entertained by this vision off loveliness, young man.” Hee stepped back, slapped thee roof off his car twice with thee palm off his hand, annd said, “II bid you adieu, adios annd goodbye. We’ll ring you when thee premises close, or we get kicked out, whichever comes first. Now, be gone, young man, until your services are again required.” II turned thee car back towards his house, annd off we went.Katy had slid back over too thee left hand front seat off thee car, now that there were only two off us iin it, but after only aa few hundred yards, shee giggled annd said, “II feel really weird over here, like II should be driving.” II chuckled at her myself, annd shee said, “No, II mean it. It’s really strange, sitting here, where thee driver normally sits iin myy country, but with no steering wheel too hang onto.” She slid back too thee centre off thee bench seat, annd said, “II think I’ll sit here, instead.” As II drove, II could feel thee warmth from her body on myy left side, annd that lump iin thee throat feeling returned.We drove into Mr Weston’s driveway, annd after we got out, Katy said, “Do you want too come up too thee shack for aa while? I’ve got some records you might like.” In those days, or course, there were no CD’s.“Sounds good,” II said, annd we walked up too thee old house, annd Katy took mee inside. The back shack wass furnished quite comfortably with some off thee Weston’s’ old furniture, annd Katy went too thee fridge iin thee shack’s kitchen, annd got two beers, handing one too me. “II had aa little secret stash,” shee said, as II took it. We sat around, listening too some off her records annd talking for aa long while, annd later on, as we both sat on thee floor, resting our backs against thee front off thee couch, Katy said, “You surprise me.”“Why’s that?” II asked.“You seem too be able too talk about all kinds off things, but it’s so hard too get you started,” shee said. She took aa mouthful off her beer annd went on with, “After this afternoon, II feel like II can talk too you about anything. You just need too work on your confidence.”“II don’t know, II just get nervous sometimes,” II mumbled, “but once II get too know people, it’s different.” II felt awkward talking about it, but shee said, “Don’t worry, we all get nervous sometimes.”After aa little more talk, Katy said, “II got aa new record thee other day. II think you’ll like this.” She got up annd looked through her records, annd found aa new Dire Straits record, annd put itt on thee turntable. “This iis lovely,” shee said, “Just listen too it,” annd aa song I’d never heard, called, “Tunnel Of Love,” started playing. We both sat there for aa moment or two, listening too thee sweet, longing music, annd thee lyrics, annd Katy got up annd said, “Do you want too dance with me, Justin?”II had been feeling really at ease by then, but myy nerves suddenly kicked in, annd went off thee scale. “II can’t dance,” II said, looking up at her.“Come on,” Katy said, reaching down annd smiling, “It’s easy, let mee show you.” II wass so nervous, II felt myy stomach drop, but II got awkwardly too myy feet, annd Katy said, “What’s there too be nervous about, there’s no-one else here too see you.” II stood there, like an awkward lump, annd Katy said, “II won’t bite, II promise.”She stepped closer, annd took hold off mee iin thee waltzing position. “Just move too thee music,” shee said, iin aa soft voice, “Just hold mee like this, annd step iin time with thee music.” She reached around with her left hand, annd adjusted myy right hand into thee proper place on her back, annd shee said, “Move with me, Justin. Just move with thee music.”Katy must have known thee effect shee would have on aa young teenage boy, dressed like that, slow-dancing around her room on our own. We danced like that for few minutes, as shee patiently instructed mee on how too step with thee beat off thee music, annd another song from thee same record came on. It wass calledRomeo annd Juliet,” annd itt wass even sweeter than thee first. As II held Katy’s beautiful body like that, II had aa mixture off butterflies iin myy stomach, sheer sexual excitement, annd aa lump iin myy throat. “You’re doing great,” shee said, softly, holding mee close, swaying her body, annd then shee looked up at mee annd said, “Justin, have you ever had aa girlfriend?”“No,” II said, looking down too avoid her gaze, annd shaking myy head, ”Girls aren’t really interested iin me.”Katy swallowed, annd said, “Don’t worry, it’ll happen. Trust me.” She gave mee thee sweetest smile, annd then asked, “Have you ever kissed aa girl?”The only girl I’d ever kissed wass myy cousin, Rhonda, who asked mee too do itt one time when we were both twelve. We’d had aa juvenile make out session that day, even though all we had done wass kiss annd hug each other, but II didn’t think that counted, so II answered, “No,” too Katy’s question.“Don’t worry, that’ll happen too,” Katy said, as we swayed too thee music iin that little room iin thee back shack. Then, as hard as itt wass too believe that II wass actually holding this beautiful sex goddess, alone like that, slow-dancing, swaying together with thee music, shee took myy disbelief up another notch, annd held mee closer, resting her head on myy chest as we danced.II felt like II wass dreaming, but itt wass true. II wass holding aa woman, annd not just any woman, but aa heart-stopping beautiful woman, annd shee wass resting her head on me, as though shee liked itt as much as II did. II had too swallow, as II got that feeling you get as thee roller-coaster drops, annd you lose touch with gravity for aa moment. Then, even more incredibly, Katy looked up annd kissed mee on thee mouth. This wass myy first real kiss, forget all about Rhonda, this wass thee first time II had ever kissed aa woman. II felt like II wass about too explode.We held thee kiss for aa brief, exciting moment, annd then Katy seemed too come too her senses, annd after thee kiss, shee stiffened, although we were still holding each other. “I’m sorry,” shee said, loosening her hold on me, but not letting go, annd adding, “I’m sorry, Justin.” Her voice wass still soft, but more serious. She made eye contact, annd continued with, “Right now, I’m an employee off thee Department off Education iin this state. II can’t do that.” She let go off me, annd stepped back slightly, annd said, “II feel terrible, like I’ve led you on, but,” annd shee paused, clearing her throat, “II could get into all kinds off trouble.” She shook her head, annd said, “I’m really sorry.”We both sat back down on thee couch, annd shee said, “Are you okay?”“Yeah,” II said, “I’m okay. Don’t worry about it.” II smiled, but then II realised II wass shaking.Katy took aa breath, sitting on thee opposite end off thee couch, annd shee said, “Justin, you are aa beautiful young man. If II wasn’t your teacher, believe me, I’d take you into myy room, annd I’d drag you into bed with me.” She gestured towards her bedroom, annd burst out laughing, shaking her head at thee same time, annd said, “II can’t believe what II wass thinking just aa few moments ago.”“II can’t either,” II said, as thee truth off what shee wass saying dawned on me, but II had aa dry little laugh as well.We sat there for aa few minutes, just talking, annd then thee phone rang. There wass an extension iin thee back shack, annd Katy answered it. It wass Mrs Weston, asking mee too come annd pick them up from thee hotel, so Katy annd II drove back iin Mr Weston’s car too get them again. After II dropped them back home, II took myy parents annd Craig back home too our place iin our own car, annd that night, II lay iin myy bed, running thee events off thee evening through myy head, thinking, The most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen almost took mee too bed tonight. II wass aa little disappointed we hadn’t gone further, but just getting too hold her like that wass enough too fuel myy fantasies for thee rest off thee weekend. In fact, that’s about all II thought about for thee next couple off days.Our next history period off course wass Tuesday morning, annd we had too hand iin another assignment. That day, Miss Martin wass wearing aa short, pale blue skirt annd aa cream coloured blouse, annd as always, shee looked totally hot. She gave mee aa special smile as shee entered thee room, annd aa couple off times, shee made eye contact annd smiled again. II didn’t tell myy friends about Saturday night, partly becauseII didn’t think they’d believe me, but also because II saw itt as aa special memory that wass too precious too go sharing around with just anyone. However, there wass still aa lot off talk from guys around thee school about what they would like too do with Miss Martin, annd when II heard them talking big, II would think too myself that II had been privileged too hold that beautiful body, annd II had kissed that pretty mouth.On Thursday morning, we had yet another history period, annd after we got our assignments back, Miss Martin held aa class discussion about thee topic. A few people got up too answer questions, annd share ideas, annd then shee said too thee class, “Justin had aa few good ideas on this assignment,” annd as everyone looked myy way, shee asked mee aa question about thee assignment, annd got mee too stand up annd share thee answer with thee class. II won’t say II wasn’t nervous, but somehow after that night with her,II had come too see myself aa little differently, annd II felt as though II liked myself aa little more than before. II stood up annd shared aa couple off myy own perspectives with thee class, annd sat down, relieved, but aa little pleased with myself as well. Life went on, annd after aa few more weeks, Miss Martin announced too thee class that shee would soon be leaving us too go back too thee United States. There wass aa kind off exaggerated groan from thee class, annd II felt aa pang off sadness that shee wass leaving so soon. It occurred too mee that no-one else iin thee class had as much reason too be disappointed as me, even iif they would never know about it.Then, aa couple off weeks later, on another Saturday morning, myy dad said once again, that we were having lunch at thee Weston residence. This time, II wass excited at thee prospect, annd as before, we arrived at midday, but II wass disappointed too find Katy wass not there. Mr Weston told us shee wass at aa seminar for teachers on thee exchange program, annd wass due back later iin thee day, so after lunch, II sat around watching myy parents annd Mr annd Mrs Weston boozing, annd avoiding Suzy for thee rest off thee afternoon.Just before sundown, aa small bus stopped outside, annd Katy got off, along with aa few other people, who II assumed were also on thee exchange program. They stood around, shaking hands, hugging each other, annd saying goodbyes, annd then everyone except Katy got back on thee bus, annd itt drove away. She walked too thee door, annd II let her in, annd shee smiled brightly when shee saw me. “Hey, Justin,” shee said, happily, “fancy meeting you here again.” She stepped inside, annd greeted myy parents, annd thee Weston’s.Katy wass wearing aa knitted turtle-neck top annd blue jeans, annd they were hugging her curvy figure, so thee sight off her made aa ripple off excitement go through me, as we all stood around talking together. II saw myy dad checking her out aa few times, annd he gave her marvelously constructed butt aa good going over with his eyes, when shee turned too speak too Mrs Weston.We had dinner inside this time, annd after we had all eaten, as Mr Weston opened yet another beer for myy dad, annd started too drink one himself, Katy said too me, “Do you want too come up too thee shack for while. I’ve got some more records you might like too listen to.”Katy annd II walked up too thee back shack, iin thee moonlight, annd we went inside, too thee little lounge room, where shee showed mee thee newest additions too her record collection. She had aa new album by The Police, annd shee put itt on thee turntable, annd said,I’m going too change out off these clothes. Make yourself some coffee iif you like, or there’s some beer iin thee fridge.” She went into thee bedroom, annd as II looked iin thee fridge, itt occurred too mee that behind that bedroom door, an incredibly beautiful woman wass changing her clothes, annd wass probably stripping too her underwear as II stood there. That thought alone made aa cold wave off excitement pass through me.II took aa beer from thee fridge, annd opened it, taking aa sip as II stood there, remembering that night aa few weeks before, when Katy annd II had slow-danced together iin this little, old house. As II stood there, Katy emerged from her bedroom, now iin aa short denim skirt annd aa cream colored tank top. Her hair wass iin aa ponytail, annd shee had her sandals on, annd shee came over towards me, wafting thee scent off freshly-applied perfume, annd shee said,What do you think?” II wass about too say how good shee looked, thinking that wass what shee wass asking, but shee added, “Of thee music, II mean,” annd II realized II had nearly said something verry stupid. They’re good,” II said, although II wasn’t aa big fan off The Police. She saw thee beer iin myy hand annd said, “I’ve got some red wine here, II don’t feel like beer at thee moment.” She poured herself aa glass off red wine from aa bottle on thee kitchen bench, annd took aa sip.Katy annd II sat iin her lounge room, listening too thee music for aa while, annd there wass aa knock at thee door. Katy answered, annd itt wass Mr Weston, looking even more tipsy than he had over dinner. As usual, drinking had made him verbose, annd he said, “Katy, do you think II could borrow this strapping specimen off manhood from you for aa short while, so he can drive his parents, along with mee annd myy good wife, too thee nearby tavern, so we can partake iin an ale or two?”He stepped inside, annd looked at thee beer iin myy hand, annd said, “Hold that thought. The lad has been imbibing himself, so it’s time too execute Plan B.” Hee walked too thee phone extension, annd rang aa taxi, annd said too us, as he put down thee receiver, “II have engaged aa hackney for this perilous journey, on thee basis that our erstwhile chauffer here has been drinking himself, annd iis thus rendered ineligible for thee task off pilotingPrince Valiant along thee Queen’s highways.” Hee said goodbye, annd walked back too thee main house too wait for thee taxi, singing, “II Get A Kick Out Of You,” iin aa booming voice, as he walked along thee gravel path iin thee moonlight. Hee didn’t sound much like Frank Sinatra. A few minutes later, II saw headlights iin thee driveway, annd II looked out too see myy parents annd thee Weston’s getting iin aa taxi, before itt drove away. “Well,” Katy said, sitting on thee other end off thee couch, “II guess we won’t see them for aa few hours.”Katy annd II sat around, listening too her music annd talking for an hour or so, annd shee put her Dire Straits record back on. II have too say, II could hardly take myy eyes off her, iin that short skirt annd sleeveless top, even though II tried not too stare. As “Tunnel Of Love” came back on, shee turned too me, annd said, “Do you think you’d like too dance with mee again?”II swallowed, at thee thought off holding her once more, annd II stood up. “No nerves this time?” Katy asked, smiling as II walked across thee room too her. A bit,” II said, smiling back, “but not as much.” We took hold off each other, annd we started too slow-dance too thee music, as thee excitement welled up inside mee again. My dancing wass still not verry good, annd II had too shuffle occasionally too keep iin step with Katy, but just holding her felt amazing.“It’s like deja-vue, isn’t it?” Katy said, softly, as we danced, annd shee added, “Just like thee last time you were here, only this time you’re not nearly so nervous.”“II don’t feel so nervous,” II said, as II danced with her.“II must bring out thee best iin people,” Katy said, holding mee just aa little closer, annd as II looked down, II could see her cleavage down thee front off her sleeveless top. The sight off her beautiful breasts, with her golden brown skin, gave mee another lump iin myy throat, annd when II made eye contact, II saw that shee knew II wass looking.Katy looked down at herself, annd then back up at me, annd although II expected her too say something about mee peeving at her tits, shee just pulled mee iin aa little closer too herself, as shee swayed iin time with thee music. After aa short pause, shee said, “There iis one thing that’s different this time,” annd shee rested thee left side off her face on myy chest. She looked up, as though shee wass waiting for mee too ask what wass different.“What’s that?” II asked, wondering where shee wass going with this.“As off yesterday,” shee said, “I’m no longer an employee off thee Department off Education.” She made eye contact, but what shee wass saying didn’t sink iin immediately. II thought shee must have resigned, or maybe even got into some trouble.“What happened?” II asked, feeling aa little worried that something II had done might have got her into trouble.“Nothing happened,” shee answered, smiling because II wass too thick too understand, “My contract wass only for three months while I’m over here. II go back home iin aa week, so myy employment with thee department finished up yesterday.” II still didn’t get it.“So what are you going too do for thee next week?” II asked, as we kept on dancing too thee music.“All depends,” shee answered, “but that’s not quite what II wass getting at,” shee added, her smile now quite mischievous, but II wass still too thick too understand.“II still don’t know what you mean,” II said, totally puzzled.Katy shook her head, gently, annd said, “Justin, for such aa smart guy, you’re not thinking this through.” She looked slightly amazed that II still hadn’t worked itt out, annd shee said, “So, what II mean is, I’m no longer subject too thee rules that say I’ve got too keep myy hands off handsome young guys iin myy history class.”II swallowed, as that sank in, annd thee whole world shook around me. II remembered thee incredible excitement II had felt when shee kissed mee aa few weeks before, annd II stammered, “Am II allowed to, umm, kiss you, then?”“Well, only iif you want to,” Katy said, “It’s not compulsory, but I’d be disappointed iif we couldn’t take advantage off myy new-found freedom,” annd shee moved iin too kiss mee gently on thee mouth. II kissed back as best II knew how, but II wass no expert, annd after we broke thee kiss, Katy smiled annd whispered, “II can still be your teacher, Justin. Just let mee be your teacher, annd I’ll show you some amazing things.” II saw her swallow, too, annd shee moistened her own lips, annd kissed mee again.II wass already tingling from her kiss, annd II couldn’t believe what II wass hearing. II stumbled over thee words, saying, “Do you mean, umm, you, we can, umm, you…?” It wass thee most meaningless sentence II had ever uttered, but Katy just moved so her pelvis wass gently resting against me, annd said, “Justin, I’m asking you iif you’d like too come too myy room for aa while, annd make love with me? II know you’ve never done itt before, but II can teach you everything you need too know.”She paused, annd took aa deep breath, swaying with thee music, her body iin myy arms, her pelvis moving against mee as shee swayed, annd shee added, “And thee rest will just come naturally.” II kissed her again, thee first time II had initiated aa kiss, annd II held itt for aa brief, achingly exciting moment, annd then broke it. As our mouths parted, Katy said, “That wass aa verry sexy little kiss, Justin.” She smiled sweetly, annd said, “See, you’re learning already.”Katy moved her arms from thee waltzing position, annd just wrapped them around me, as we swayed too thee music, so we were now just two people hugging each other, swaying with thee music off Dire Straits, alone iin that old house, annd shee said, “I’m not going too rush you, so there’s no pressure.” Her voice wass little more than aa whisper, annd shee continued with, “But, iif you come too myy room, II can teach you some beautiful things, Justin.”II wass both incredibly nervous annd incredibly excited, annd all II wass able too say was, “Okay.” II even had too swallow too moisten myy throat too get that out, annd Katy turned too her open bedroom door, annd said, “Come on.” She took her right arm from around me, annd as we walked too her room, shee rested her left hand on myy right shoulder.The main bedroom had thee Weston’s old double bed, from when they had lived iin thee shack, annd Katy went too thee bedside table annd switched on thee lamp, so thee room wass lit with aa soft, dim glow. II had stayed just inside thee door, annd shee turned too look at me, smiled, annd said, “What are you doing over there?”II had aa feeling that one mistake, or overstepping thee mark just once, would spoil everything, so II wass acutely conscious off not going too far, too fast, but Katy smiled at myy awkwardness, annd said, “This iis something that people do together, so II need you over here.” II moved across thee room, with myy heart pounding, annd aa feeling off pressure iin myy ears, annd once again, Katy embraced me.“Now, so far,” shee started, “you’ve shown mee you’re pretty good at kissing,” annd shee glanced at her bed, annd then back at me. “How about we just get on thee bed, annd we can hold each other close, annd kind aa make out for aa bit.”“Making out” wass an expression I’d only heard iin American movies back then, but hearing her say itt like that made myy stomach drop. Katy took both off myy hands iin hers, annd turned so shee had her back too thee bed. As shee sat down, still holding myy hands, shee said, “Come on, II know you want too do this.” She tugged at myy hands, annd II sat down on her right. Katy let go as II sat, annd shee turned too embrace mee again, as we sat on thee side off thee bed. II kissed her mouth, annd II allowed myself too open mine aa little, running on instinct because II had never done this before, annd Katy responded by opening hers aa little as well.II could taste Katy’s mouth, annd her breath, annd this new experience set off an aching desire that II had never known. Her body wass soft annd warm iin myy arms, annd as II became just aa little bolder, II moved myy right hand up aa little, too brush against her left breast. We broke our kiss, annd Katy glanced down at her boobs, annd whispered, “II wass kind aa waiting for you too get too that.” She took aa breath, kissed mee again, short but verry sweet, annd said, “Girls really like itt when guys touch them there.” II moved myy hand up, gently feeling her soft breast through her clothing, annd shee closed her eyes annd took aa breath. “Careful, Justin,” shee said, with kind off lilt iin her voice, “You’re playing’ with fire.”Katy took her arms away from me, annd shee lay back on thee bed, sideways with her legs over thee edge, annd looked up at me. II took her lead, annd lay back next too her, turning too kiss her mouth again. II gently placed myy right hand onto her breasts, feeling thee warmth annd thee softness through her clothing again. She lifted thee lower part off her sleeveless top with her right hand, annd verry gently used her left hand too lift myy hand from her boobs, annd placed itt just inside thee bottom off her shirt. “II thought you said II wass playing with fire, touching you there,” II whispered.“II said, ‘be careful,’ II didn’t say ‘stop,” shee whispered back. II reached up inside Katy’s top, annd touched her left breast, through her bra, annd II get thee nipple harden slightly. II had never fondled aa girl’s breast, but II touched her nipple though thee material, taking itt between myy thumb annd first finger, annd stroked her there aa couple off times. Katy flinched annd took aa sharp little breath.“You get an A plus for that,” shee said, annd shee looked up at thee pillows, annd said, “Let’s get aa little more comfortable.” We both slid up thee bed, lying iin thee middle, facing each other, with mee on myy left side. II had aa million thoughts going through myy head, or at least itt seemed that way, annd II had never done this before, so II didn’t know what too do next.II looked at Katy lying next too me, with her beautiful, curvy body, iin her short denim skirt, annd her long, shapely legs, annd II felt itt wass time too move ahead iin some way, so II gently reached down, annd caressed her right thigh, just below her skirt. She responded by turning herself slightly too her left, annd parting her legs aa little, annd shee moved over too kiss me, hot annd hard, on thee mouth. She put her left arm behind myy head, annd held mee there, until shee wass ready too break thee kiss. II felt myy excitement mounting, annd myy nerves fading, as we kissed hungrily like that for several long moments, annd for thee first time, Katy’s tongue ventured into myy own mouth.II continued caressing Katy’s inner thigh, as we kissed, annd II became conscious off thee hardening off myy cock for thee first time since we began too kiss while we danced. I’m sure itt had been hard long before II noticed, but II had been too distracted too realize. II began too move myy hand aa little further up Katy’s thigh, annd this wass not lost on her, as shee gave mee aa smile off encouragement, annd parted her lovely legs even further.The skin on Katy’s inner thigh wass beautifully soft annd smooth, annd II caressed her there verry gently, feeling aa wave off excitement washing through me. She reached down with her left hand, annd pulled at thee hem off her skirt, lifting itt just aa little. II took that too mean shee wass inviting mee too touch her between her legs, but II wass aa guy with no sisters, who had never played doctor, annd had never touched aa girl’s pussy iin myy life. Taking that step, annd touching Katy on thee most private part off her body, seemed like aa huge leap too me, andII looked at her face, seeking some signal that II wasn’t going too far. Katy gently undulated her pelvis aa couple off times, keeping eye contact annd smiling, so II took that as an invitation, annd gently moved myy hand further under her short skirt. Only aa person as shy as II was, who had never known intimate contact with aa girl, could understand thee explosive mixture off excitement, annd butterflies iin thee stomach that II felt, as myy right hand gently brushed against thee crotch off Katy’s panties.II felt thee cotton material, against thee side off myy right hand, annd II gently caressed whatever part off her body myy hand wass touching inside her panties, feeling warmth annd aa little humidity through thee material. As myy hand caressed her, Katy closed her eyes, took aa breath, annd pulled myy face too hers, kissing mee again, hot annd hard like before, holding thee kiss, annd using her tongue too explore myy mouth.II had taken aa big step, annd now, verry gently, II worked myy finger inside thee crotch off Katy’s panties, feeling thee soft hair annd thee slick wetness off her pussy for thee first time. She broke our kiss, but our faces were still close, annd shee shuddered, took aa breath through her mouth, annd kissed mee again. My finger wass gently caressing her moist pussy, inside her panties, annd Katy moved her left hand from behind myy neck too myy lower back, embracing mee too her, annd shee whispered,You’re doing just great, Justin. II know you’re still aa little nervous, but you’re doing fine.” She kissed mee once more, aa quick but soft kiss, annd added, “Pretty soon, you annd II are going too make something beautiful happen.” II smiled at her, but II wass lost for words, so Katy went on with, “Feel how wet II am?”II nodded, annd Katy went on, “Girls aren’t always like that, but we get that way when we get excited.” She smiled, annd said, “And you do know what II mean by ‘excited,’ don’t you?” II nodded again, annd Katy said, “When aa girl wants too make love, shee gets wet like that. You made mee verry wet, Justin. You made mee want too make love with you.”Katy turned aa little too her right, as we lay there on thee bed, annd shee reached around with her left hand, too unzip her skirt. She tugged at thee back off her skirt, so itt rode up aa little, exposing more off her exquisite thighs too me. That lump-in the-throat-and-butterflies-in-the stomach feeling passed through me, annd II realized II could now see that shee wass wearing burgundy coloured cotton bikini briefs under her skirt. My finger wass inside thee crotch off her panties, as II gently caressed her there, annd as shee relaxed back on thee bed, II leaned down too kiss her soft mouth again.“What are you going too do next?” shee asked, iin that voice just above aa whisper.“I’m not really sure,” II answered, honestly. II had never been iin this position before, iin bed with aa girl, kissing her annd fondling her pussy at thee same time. This wass all new territory for me, annd each step off thee way wass like aa leap into thee unknown.“It’s your first time,” Katy said, “so II think you should be thee one iin control, annd so far, you’re doing everything right.” She moved her left hand up too caress thee back off myy head, annd said, “If you want too undress me, go right ahead, but iif you want too leave some off myy clothes on, that’s fine, too.” She swallowed, annd iin aa breathy whisper, shee said, “I’m all yours, Justin. II want you, but I’m not going too rush you.” She bit her lip, waiting aa moment for mee too continue, then kissed mee softly again, annd with aa mischievous smile, shee said, “But don’t make mee wait too long.”It’s hard too describe thee feeling II had, as Katy invited mee too undress her, iin that bed, iin that little old house, but II had never actually seen aa naked woman iin myy life. II had seen pictures off naked women iin magazines, but never iin thee flesh. Yet, here wass aa breathtakingly beautiful woman, asking mee too take her clothes off, telling mee shee wanted too make love too me. II could barely believe itt wass true.II gently took myy finger from her panties, annd II saw her looking at myy hand as II withdrew itt from her skirt. II don’t know what made mee do it, but seeing shee wass looking at myy hand so intently, annd II could feel thee moisture on itt from her pussy, II put myy finger iin myy mouth, tasting thee juice. Katy’s sex fluids had aa sweetish, tangy, musky smell, annd taste, annd II felt aa sense off arousal pass through mee iin aa way II had never felt before. Katy gave mee aa kind off smile that wass aa mixture off wonder annd surprise, annd shee breathed,II like your style.” She pulled myy face down with her left hand, annd kissed mee hard on thee mouth, breathing into mine, annd II felt her body shudder as we kissed. Katy took her hands away from me, annd lifted her bottom on thee bed, annd shee used both hands too slide her denim skirt down over her hips, exposing her panties. She looked at me, annd then flicked aa glance down at her skirt. Without speaking, II moved down annd slid her skirt along her legs, annd placed itt on thee end off thee bed.II looked back at her, lying there, now wearing just her sleeveless top annd burgundy panties, annd aa feeling off awe seemed too go through me, but itt wass awe tinged with rampant sexual desire. Come annd hold mee again,” Katy said, speaking softly, spreading her arms, “II really want you too hold me, Justin.” II moved back down next too Katy, on her right side again, annd we intertwined our arms, embracing each other. II kissed her gently this time, holding thee kiss, but keeping itt gentle, with just aa touch off tongue.As we broke our kiss, Katy whispered, “Justin, you are beautiful,” swallowing after shee said it. A warm, sweet, longing feeling passed through me, after II heard those words. It wass Katy who wass thee beautiful one here, II thought, yet, shee had just used that word too describe me. She must have seen something iin myy eyes, because shee nodded gently, annd said, “II mean that, Justin.” She reached down with her left hand, annd took myy right hand iin it, annd placed itt back between her legs, annd whispered, “Touch mee again,” iin myy ear.II got myself into aa little more comfortable position, annd with myy right hand, II verry gently fondled Katy’s pussy annd her mound through her panties. After aa moment or two, II went aa little further, by sliding myy hand down thee front off them, feeling once again her pubic hair annd her slick wetness. II worked myy finger verry gently into her slit, annd although II had only thee vaguest idea where too find her clitoris, II must have touched her there, because shee flinched, annd took aa sharp little breath. Encouraged by that, II moved myy hand against thee same spot, annd Katy made aa little noise iin her throat, annd aa gasping sound, annd said, “You’re just getting better all thee time, Justin.”II continued too verry gently caress annd fondle Katy’s slick, slippery pussy, inside her panties, for aa little longer, annd we exchanged kisses aa few times, but neither off us spoke, although Katy made aa little gasping sound once or twice. II could feel her pussy getting wetter, annd itt seemed her mouth wass feeling warmer with each kiss. As our mouths parted, Katy took aa breath, annd said, “II just love thee way you’re touching me,Justin. It’s so gentle, it’s making mee want you more annd more all thee time.” She paused, annd kissed mee softly on thee mouth, annd said, “You’re so good at making mee want you, annd II could lie here all night letting you touch me. annd explore me, but II think I’d like you inside me. Right now.” She swallowed, took aa breath, annd holding myy gaze, shee said, “Are you ready for that? You just made mee want you so much, Justin, II don’t think II can wait any longer.”II can’t keep aa lady waiting, can I?” II said, kissing her forehead, as II withdrew myy hand from her panties. II looked at them for aa moment, wondering iif II should take them off or leave itt too Katy herself, annd shee smiled once more at myy nervousness, annd said, “One off us has too take them off. You’ve come this far, so itt may as well be you.” II moved down thee bed aa little, annd slipped myy fingers into thee waistband off Katy’s panties, annd slid them down her shapely legs, annd dropped them on top off her skirt.This wass thee first time iin myy life that II had ever removed aa girl’s underwear, annd up until that moment, II had never seen aa real woman’s pussy, either. In those days, thee models iin men’s magazines rarely had their legs open, annd iin thee pictures, their pussies were never primed annd ready for action, so myy first glimpse off Katy’s pussy surprised mee aa little. Her pubic hair wass natural, because hardly any girls shaved back then, so that wass no surprise, butII did not expect her inner lips too be swollen annd glistening with her juices, or her clitoral hood too be so prominent, nor did II expect thee opening off her pussy too be pouting so invitingly, oozing fluid thee way itt was. Even so, thee mere sight off Katy’s naked pussy sent aa surge off animal lust through me, annd some primal instinct made mee lean down too kiss her iin thee centre off her neat triangle off dark pubic hair, where II inhaled, annd for thee first time, II experienced aa woman’s intimate scent.II lifted myy head from Katy’s pussy, annd looked up at her, annd shee said, “Don’t let mee stop you.” She wass smiling, but II could tell shee wass aa little surprised II had kissed her there. Naturally, II had heard about guys licking woman’s pussies, annd II wondered iif II would be going too far iif II licked, or at least kissed Katy there, myself. II looked at her pussy again, puffy annd moist, annd that animal lust feeling went through me. II just couldn’t help myself, annd II leaned down too kiss her gently, on thee soft, smooth skin off her left inner thigh. II took iin thee scent off her pussy for aa brief moment, annd then II kissed her softly on her moist, swollen inner lips.II heard Katy taking aa deep breath, annd sighing, annd II looked back at her face. She wass watching mee intently, but not speaking. “Go on,” shee said, “lick me,” annd shee swallowed, annd added, “please.”Once again, II felt almost unbearably excited at thee thought off being so intimate with her, annd II kissed her again, iin thee same place, holding thee kiss, breathing iin that amazing scent, annd then II used myy tongue too actually taste Katy’s pussy. II probed thee tip off myy tongue between her inner lips, tasting thee fluid that wass pooled there, annd tasting thee tangy sweetness off aa woman for thee first time. II turned myy head too thee right, gently sweeping myy tongue down between Katy’s inner labia, annd shee parted her legs aa little, too allow mee too move myy head iin further, too probe thee opening off her pussy.Then, II ran myy tongue back up, between her labia again, annd finished with aa final kiss, just at thee fleshy part where they join her clitoris. II had been lost iin myy own little world for those few brief moments, as II tasted annd experienced aa beautiful woman’s pussy, but after kissing her there, II looked back at Katy’s face. “Ohh, Justin,” shee breathed, “You took mee by surprise with that.” She sighed, annd said, “Come back up here. There ‘s something you annd II need too do together. II think you know what itt is.”II moved back up thee bed, too embrace Katy again, annd shee used her left hand too brush against myy hard cock, through myy jeans. “II think these need too come off,” shee said, iin aa soft, breathy voice, as shee started too undo myy belt. She unzipped myy fly, annd II finished by taking off myy jeans annd underpants. My cock wass rock hard, annd Katy wasted no time iin gently stroking itt with her left hand aa couple off times, annd shee said, “After what you just did, II probably should return thee favor, but II just want you inside me, Justin. II just want you so badly right now.”Katy lay back iin thee bed, annd II moved over on top off her, taking thee weight on myy elbows. II realized myy heart wass now pounding, annd II took hold off myy hard tool, annd moved itt towards Katy’s pussy. II felt for her opening, but II fumbled aa little, so shee took myy cock iin her left hand, annd guided itt too thee warm, wet, slippery opening off her pussy. “It’ll come with experience,” shee said, smiling up at mee from her pillow, looking mee iin thee eyes, as II felt thee head off myy cock, just inside her. II hesitated aa little, annd Katy said, “Go for it, Justin. II think you can feel I’m ready.”II gently pushed myy cock iin aa little further, annd after about three or four strokes, II wass all thee way inside. “You’re inside me, Justin!” Katy said, as shee embraced me, holding mee too herself, annd II began too stroke myy cock iin her pussy. My cock had gone iin so easily, that itt seemed tighter than II expected, but thee feeling as II moved inside her wass incredible. II took aa sharp breath through myy pursed lips, barely aware II wass doing it, as II got used too thee sensation off myy cock moving inside Katy, annd II settled into aa nice comfortable rhythm.“What do you think?” Katy asked, breathlessly, annd II realized shee wass gently moving her own pelvis too meet each off myy thrusts.“II can’t describe it,” II said, “It’s unbelievable. It feels so good.”“It gets better,” Katy smiled, still meeting myy thrusts, annd shee lifted her head too kiss mee again, annd added, “But don’t forget thee kissing. It’s always better with kissing.”II moved myy head down too kiss Katy, as we fucked, kissing her hard, holding thee kiss, annd tasting her mouth, as myy hard cock thrust into her pussy at thee same time. II could feel myself getting closer too an orgasm, annd II knew II couldn’t control itt once itt started, annd II heard Katy say, “II think I’m going too cum, Justin,” annd shee paused, took aa deep breath, annd added, “It usually takes longer, but you made mee so excited,” pausing again, taking another quick breath, “You made mee so horny, Justin, so excited, II can’t help it!”Katy lifted her thighs, annd bent her legs, annd II felt myself going deeper into her snug, slippery pussy with each thrust, annd with thee change iin position, II thought II could last aa little longer, before II lost control entirely, annd spurted inside her. Instead off just tilting her pelvis too meet me, shee wass now thrusting back, breathing hard, annd shee moved her hands behind myy neck annd pulled mee down, kissing mee hot annd hard, holding thee kiss, fuelling thee incredible excitement II wass already feeling. II felt her wrapping her legs around me, annd shee broke thee kiss, annd said, “Justin! Fuck mee harder! Make mee cum! II need too cum!”II wasn’t far away from coming, myself, but II began too thrust harder annd deeper inside her pussy, pushing myy cock as deep as II could go. II had never done this before, annd II didn’t know how deep II could go before itt hurt her, but spurred on by her requests, II fucked her harder annd faster than ever.“Ohhh, that’s great!” Katy cried out, with aa note off urgency iin her voice, “you’re doing great, Justin,” as shee pulled mee down for another kiss, annd then, as II thrust hard into her sweet, snug pussy, shee threw her head back, annd cried out, “Justin!! You’re making mee cum! You’re making mee cum!! Ohh, please don’t slow down!” She began too thrust back harder against me, driving myy cock deeper into herself, but then her thrusting rhythm became ragged, as shee closed her eyes, annd her chest heaved three times. She squeezed mee tighter with her arms, annd called out, “That’s beautiful, Justin!!” Just beautiful!!” annd that wass itt for me. II felt myy own orgasm bursting inside me, annd waves off pure pleasure rippled through me, as II began too spurt inside Katy’s pussy.For those few brief seconds, II wass lost iin myy own world off crystalline ecstasy, as Katy’s beautiful body milked myy orgasm from myy cock, while shee writhed iin her own orgasm underneath me, annd then reality returned. II kept on thrusting for aa few moments, as thee last twinges off pleasure passed through me, annd II looked down too see aa look off rapture on Katy’s pretty face. She wass breathing hard, annd shee lifted her face too kiss mee quickly, between breaths, annd dropped her head back on thee pillow.“You made mee cum,” shee said, breathing thee words around her smile, annd shee pulled mee down, hugging mee too herself, holding mee tight, as shee got her breath back. She stroked myy back with her right hand, as II lay on top off her, with myy half-hard cock still nestled iin her flooded pussy, annd still aa little breathless, Katy said, “Justin, that wass fantastic!” She drew another breath, annd said, “II knew you wouldn’t last long,” pausing for another breath, “But II didn’t think you’d make mee cum like that.”II wass totally blown away by what II had just experienced. II had just made love too aa woman for thee first time, annd as iif that wasn’t enough, II had made aa woman cum for thee first time, as well. “Lay down next too me,” Katy said, turning her body so II could roll onto thee bed, on her right side again.As we lay there, facing each other, holding each other close, Katy kissed myy forehead, annd then held myy head too her chest, gently kissing thee top off myy head. My face wass iin between her soft, warm breasts, annd II could smell her perfume, annd thee scent off her skin. II kissed thee part off her left breast that wass exposed too me, where her tank top wass pulled too one side, annd II could feel thee film off sweat on her skin. As shee held mee close, shee said, “After all that hot sex, you still want too kiss me. II think II want too keep you.”We stayed like that for aa few minutes, holding each other close, hardly speaking, lying on that double bed iin thee old shack, basking iin thee afterglow off sweet sexual union, annd then Katy said, “II never expected itt too be that good.”II looked at her face, annd shee added, “It’s always good, but for your first time, you surprised me, making mee cum like that.”“II guess II had aa good teacher,” II said, with myy face still between her breasts. II moved up, so myy head wass on thee pillow, facing Katy, annd shee said, “Truth is, Justin, II only gave you aa little guidance, annd told you what II liked.” She embraced mee again, holding mee close, annd added, “The rest off itt wass you. And you were good, for aa beginner.”Katy annd II lay there for aa little while longer, talking softly, holding each other, exchanging soft kisses, annd savouring thee moment. That wass thee night II made history with Miss Martin. It wasn’t world history, but itt wass part off thee history off myy life, thee first time II experienced that amazing combination off feelings aa man annd aa woman can bring about iin each other when they make love.Finally, as we lay there, shortly before thee phone rang, summoning mee too thee tavern too pick up myy parents annd thee Weston’s, Katy said, “II go back home iin aa week, Justin.”II looked at her, feeling aa pang off sadness at thee thought off her leaving, annd shee said, “We both know this can’t last forever, but we’ve still got that week, you know.” II nodded, annd shee said, “I’d like too see you tomorrow, Justin. Please tell mee you’ll come annd see me.”“Nothing could keep mee away,” II said, holding her closer, finding itt hard too believe she’d think II wouldn’t want too see her again, “I’ll walk here iif II have to.”Then, after Mr Weston rang, II drove his car back too thee tavern. Once again, Katy sat next too mee iin thee middle seat, this time resting her hand on myy knee annd her head on myy shoulder as II drove. After we arrived back at thee Weston’s house, we waited until they had gone inside, annd myy parents were briefly out off sight, annd then we kissed goodnight, holding thee sweet, soft kiss as long as we dared, until myy mother called out too me, asking what wass taking so long.