She doesn't

"HAHA...you know I can't tell you that John," Julianne tells you as you walk out the door with her, making out against her car, "besides...the thrill's in the chase, right?"

Once you made the drive to her place, which thankfully doesn't seem to include any celeb-watching press surrounding it, you kiss Julianne roughly again as soon as you're inside her door.

"MMM," she moans in your ear as she leads you up stairs and you pull her skirt off, Julianne letting you slide your hand between her legs as she closes the bedroom door behind her.

"OHGOD...keep...going..." she moans as you throw her on the bed and kiss her neck, rubbing her pussy as you rip her panties off, her shirt and her bra soon to follow.

"You okay Julianne?" you ask her as you kiss her tits and then start to suck on them, sensing a growing feeling of trepidation inside of her as she allows you to go further.

"Yeah...I'm good..." she says, so softly she almost mouths it as you line your dick up with her pussy, grabbing her legs and throwing them on your shoulders as you give her one last chance to stop you from taking her virginity.