Walking back with Jackie

The two of you walk side by side along the dimly lit path back toward the dorms. The sun has almost completely set, leaving only a faint purple glow on the horizon. Jackie walks close to you, occasionally brushing her arm against yours.

“So,” you say casually, “since we’re getting to know each other… what’s up with keeping your pussy virgin?”

Jackie nearly trips over her own feet. Her face turns bright red as she stutters.

“I-It’s… it’s a religious thing,” she mumbles, looking down at the ground. “I’m Mormon. We’re supposed to save ourselves for marriage. Actual… premaritial vaginal sex, is a no-go.”

You raise an eyebrow, amused. “So I was your first guy ever?”

She nods shyly. “Y-yeah… you were.”

“And mouth, ass, and everything else is fine?” you ask with a smirk.

Jackie’s voice is barely above a whisper. “Y-yes…”

You glance around. The path is mostly empty and getting darker by the minute. You stop walking and gently pull her off the main path behind a row of thick bushes near one of the old buildings.

“Can I use your mouth right now?” you ask, already feeling yourself getting hard.

Jackie’s eyes go wide. “H-here!?” she squeaks, looking around nervously. “Someone might see…”

“It’s dark,” you reply, reaching down to stroke her cheek. “No one’s around. Come on, Red.”

She hesitates for a few seconds, biting her lip hard, but the flush on her cheeks and the way she presses her thighs together tells you she’s turned on. After a moment she slowly sinks to her knees in the grass, looking up at you with those big, nervous eyes.

“O-okay…” she whispers, her hands shaking slightly as she reaches for your waistband.