Pretty Young Cowgirl
Date: 4/16/2024,
Categories:
True Story
Consensual Sex
First Time
Mature
Older Male / Female,
Oral Sex
Plumper,
Virginity
Young
Author: markerss, Source: sexstories.com
... still looked to be upset and when she said, “I think I need to get going,” I knew it was over.
Getting off the bed, I moved over to where she was standing and when I tried to hug her, she backed away. I didn’t want it to end this way, but realizing it was, I started to get dressed. Melissa in turn gathered up her clothes, and with the towel still wrapped around her, she took them back into the bathroom.
Without hesitation, I quickly finished getting dress and sitting there, I waited. Melissa eventually came out and standing I asked, “Do you wanta get going?”
I knew she did, I didn’t have to ask, but she smiled and nodding said, “Yea.”
Grabbing my keys, and heading out, I gave her some space, but in the car I reached over and touching her thigh I asked, “Where do we need to go?”
Looking down at my hand, she was hesitant but eventually gave me direction. It was dark now, and when I pulled down her street, she had me stop a little ways away. Putting the car in park, I looked over ...
... and before I could ask if I could call her, she immediately got out of the car and told me, “I’m going to walk by myself.”
“Oh man,” I thought, but smiling, I said, “Okay.”
She smiled too, and when she told me, “I had a good time,” I reached over, hoping she’d take mine before leaving, but she didn’t.
Staying in the car, she closed the door and as I watched her head up the street toward her house and I saw her head up the driveway, I did a u-turn, heading back to my relatives’ house. Being with Melissa, I felt was an awesome experience, but it was over shadowed by the ending. I hoped we might get together again, but realized it was probably never going to happen.
The next day, on my way home, I did drive by her house, hoping I might see her, but she wasn’t outside and there was no way I was going up to the door. I have continued to think about her, and really hope I’ll run into her again next time I’m up there, but right now all I have is the memory of the time I spent with her.