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A Cross Country Train Ride | ralphhm40 | 4

 

Carmine replies " No I would rather we go to my cabin, I have something special planned for us there." She takes my hand and leads me toward her cabin. At the door she asks me to wait for a few minutes and she will let me enter. As I wait I think back to watching Carmine grow up. She was often over at my house and it was like a second home to her. I remember her saying as a young girl and early teen years she was going to marry me when she grew up. I believed she would grow up and find someone else. She would stay the night in the guest room when her parents were out of town. She got dressed and met her date for her senior prom at my house as her parents were out of town so I could take pictures for them. She looked gorgeous in a strapless red tea length dress with ruffles at the bottom of the skirt, and silver sequence under the bodice and matching red heels. I remember wishing I was younger and taking her to prom when I saw her.

After about 10 minutes waiting Carmine called for me to enter. I enter and lock the door but did not see her at first. I see her peeking around a corner then she steps out wearing her prom dress. Walking over to me she says "I tried to wake you up when I got back from prom. I wanted to give my cherry to you on prom night." We start by kissing my hands rubbing up and down her back. I sit her on the bed and start caressing up and down her nylon clad legs. I remove her heels and start sucking on her toes. Carmine starts moaning as my hands caress up her legs farther with each stroke. I stroke all the way up one leg and across her panties and down the other. Her panties feel wetter each time my hand crosses them.

 

more fun?

 
 
 

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