Each time, he drove me into his dark triangle of glittering cloth.His scent now filled my every breath and it was pure sexuality. I could smell the s...ent of his cum, as it mixed with the heady aroma of his sweat. I could imagine his foreskin, pulling back from the bulbous head that poked so rudely at me. But there was also the scent of raw power and lust and of a man that brought out the deepest passion of primordial desire from deep within me.He pulled me up by my hair and I straightened. I'd read about that in Seventeen andCosmopolitan, but to see it live, and now I also knew what it was like tobe the 'other' girl. What the heck happened in the week between a niceovernight trip to Chicago and a new Monday?Father allowed me to drive one of his pickups. I don't know why I thinkthat's funny, but I'm certainly not one of those farm girls who wear jeansand plaid shirts. I'm more a gingham sundress type of gal. At least that'swhat Mother says. And that's the kind of clothes I prefer. More

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