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It's wonderful to watch you drive. Your face is so nice when you concentrate as we wind around little roads and I look out of the window. White snow is all you see and it's soft and unused, untouched, and it reminds me of myself and then I wonder when we will have sex, I don't know if I'm ready but I don't know if I could say no to you. Hmm but I doubt you will push I know you wouldn't and then the car is slowing as we pull up to a beautiful little two story house white against the white snow and trees, surrounding it is a little picket fence and I get out of the car smiling at the beautiful simplicity of it. It reminds me of my grandmothers home and I wrap my arms around myself as we walk through the gate. I really just want to go flop in the snow and have fun but I don't know what kinda impression that would make so I keep walking up the tiny path and see little bushes in front and I step up the porch trying not to wobble in my little high heeled boots. You take my hand and you. Now not being experienced at all I didnt know if it was big our not but I just tried not to look at it but it was complelty noticeable and it didnt go down for the rest of the weekend. After we went to bed I kept thinking he was opening the door to do something weird, so I didnt sleep much for fear that I would wake up with a dick in my pussy. Next day I got up early and he was already up boner and all making breakfast. So I sat down at the table and we talked about his ex-wife and why I didnt work out. Then of course he had to finish with a weird comment I wish she would have been cooler, like you. Then it went quiet until after breakfast when we starting talking again while watching TV. But we started talking trash to each other then I poked him in his ribs, then he attacked me with tickles and we were rolling around then at this one point during the tickle fight I ended up on top and his hand slipped down my sweats and I insanely got uncomfortable. It might have been a mistake but.
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