"You wouldn't," giggled Wendy.

"The hell I wouldn't," laughed her girl friend. "It's really exciting to hold a thick hard cock in your hand."

"I'd feel so silly," giggled Wendy.

"Maybe at first," admitted Sue. "But you'd love it, and it would drive Mike wild! Hasn't he ever tried to finger-fuck you?"

"He did try to move his hand up under my skirt one night." She blushed. "But I stopped him real fast."

"God, you're a dummy," Sue giggled.

When Mike dropped by Wendy's house later that evening, they decided to take a walk through a nearby park. When they got there, she walked over by the duck pond and Mike followed.

As Wendy stood looking down at the reflection of the moon in the water, Mike put his arms around her. A delicious tingle streaked through her loins when his hands cupped her braless tits through the thin material of her blouse. With her boyfriend standing behind her, Wendy was suddenly conscious of the swollen prick pressing against the crack of her ass. Even though their flesh was separated by his pants and her skirt, the feel of his throbbing cock sent a tingling pleasure flooding through her body.

Filled with a strange new excitement after talking to Sue that morning, she turned around and threw her arms around Mike's neck. Passionately kissing him, she pressed her trembling body against his, feeling the pressure of his muscular chest against her hard full tits as his hands moved up and down her back, pulling her even tighter against him. With their tongues entwined in a deep, passionate kiss, the aroused blonde could feel a warm wetness between her legs. The heat seemed to swirl through her entire body, as his rock-hard prick pressed and throbbed against her belly. Sucking on his tongue, she wondered what his throbbing prick actually looked like.