You can't wait! But here? Like this?

You kiss passionately, Mandi's delicious, curvy, half naked body pressing hungrily against yours. You're sorely tempted to go further, but this isn't how you pictured it.

If you wanted your first time to be in the backsteat of a car, that's how you would have done it, probably with Katie Fredrickson in 11th grade. God, you wanted her, yet you restrained yourself. Something told you there was something special waiting if you could just hold off until you found the right girl. And you did. And you waited. Right girl, right way. Besides, you're both exhausted, a tad tipsy with champaigne and you'd probably cum way too soon.

Just as you think this, and are about to say something, Mandi slides her hand down your stomach and effortlessly slides her fingers under the waistband of your boxer-briefs.

"Sure you want to lose your virginity in the backseat of a car?" you ask, only half joking.

"What? No way, silly. But there's no reason we can't shake the packages on the night before Christmas, right?" she giggles, confidently wrapping her hand around your swelling johnson and giving it a playful, gentle jerk. She'd teased you over the clothes before when making out, but this is the first skin-to-skin contact your penis has had with female flesh. And it's purely intoxicating.

You groan with the overwhelming sensation, and she giggles, delighting in your new freedom and intimacy as a couple. This is already more fun than either of you had imagined it'd be!

Turn-about being fair play your thoughts turn to what might be happening between her legs. Is she wet? Is she ready to be touched there?

Or maybe you should just keep kissing her and she where she takes this.