She thought these things as she pressed her desire-aroused flesh with unstained innocence needfully against his, her mind desperately trying to blot out the unwarranted circumstances of guilt. Of course, Jeff was right. If they were truly in love, marriage should be no issue. In another month they would go back to Mobile, she to her parent's house and he to school, and nobody would be the wiser for it. After all, they weren't doing anything here they hadn't ready done.
No, she was acting like a child… anything but a mature seventeen year old… and her sweet, roughly-handsome boy friend deserved so much more. God, how she loved him! To make him happy was all that she dreamed of. If… if only she knew more of the secret, intimate ways… perhaps then she could do them for him! Why didn't he show her? Ask her? Force her? Anything!
"Oh Jeff," Toni whispered as he gently rolled her thin, almost transparent panties down over her hips to fall in a silken pile at her feet, then drew her naked young body back on top of him while he lowered himself onto the bed.
"Huh…?" he prodded with a grinning hiss.
"Oh, Jeff. You're such neat guy!" she gasped kissing him hungrily and writhing her moistened vagina downward against the length of the hard throbbing cock inside his shorts. "You're the neatest guy I ever went out with."
He twisted his mouth free, still grinning, making the cleft in his chin appear all the deeper… and sexier. "But the question still is, how do you want to get fucked?"