"Huh… what?"

"I mean, it would feel a lot better for bath of us if you came on my dick!"

There it was, the invitation, the proposition, complete with the real words. Handsome Richard Farr really wanted to do it to her!

"Yeah," she heard herself gasp. "Yeah, I guess it would be better!"

"Then let's go into the cabin."

"Cabin? What cabin?" she asked. They were parked by the lake. Valerie knew there were cabins there, but she didn't realize they were so close to one.

"That one, right there. It's my folks', and I've got a key. C'mon!"

Before she could resist, she was being tugged from the car. And then they were in the large one room cabin. The only illumination was the moonlight streaming in through the window, but it was light enough to see the huge king-sized bed, and the sight of it brought home the reality of what she was about to do.

"Richard… uh… maybe we better not."

"Now, honey, don't be scared." He moved toward her in the darkness. Her heart pounded wildly as he placed his hands on her hips, drawing her close to him until their bodies were touching, then pressing.

The feel of her softness seemed to excite him. He pressed closer, his belly to hers, grinding his young cock to her lightly covered pussy mound.

"Oh, Richard, is that the only reason you wanted a date with me? To do it to me?"

"Oh, Val, no, honest. I like you!"

"You do?" she gasped, feeling a flood of juices ooze from her lower lips.

"Sure. I'd like you to be my girl."

"You would?" Her head was swimming.