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In the car on the way home, I leaned against Mr. Jansen. "Thank you for the most wonderful first date. I can't imagine any girl having a first date like I had."

"I've never been on first date like that either. What do we do now?"

"Mr. Jansen, I'm more than willing to give you a second date. I'm more than willing to give you anything you want."

Yes, I was ready to lose my virginity. Some girls at school bragged about losing theirs and how good it felt. I heard Maria Delmonico, the girl in my class with the huge bush and big tits say that it was such a weight off her shoulders when she no longer had to worry about saving herself for her wedding night.

"We'll see about that. Harry, why don't you come over to my house tomorrow night?"

"I can't wait, Mr. Jansen. Thank you."

I spend most of Saturday picking out what to wear. Under my short skirt, I decided on no panties. Why bother? I wanted Mr. Jansen to know it was his for the taking.

I took a long, hot bath. Two weeks ago, I'd shaved my legs. They didn't need it, but I did them anyhow.

I checked out my pussy. There were still just a few random stray hairs. I was so disappointed. Whatever Mr. Jansen was going to do to it; I wanted him to know I was a woman. I wanted to look like a woman.

Just after dark, I rang his doorbell. "Come in, Harry," he said as he opened the door. "Now, Harry, if you've changed your mind, I understand."

"No, Mr. Jansen, I haven't. I've been looking forward to tonight all day." Without asking, I sat on his couch and opened my legs a little. If he was looking, he could see all the way up my skirt.

I noticed that he was looking.

I didn't know anything about foreplay; I didn't know anything about anything, except that at the movies Mr. Jansen's fingers felt better than anything I'd ever experienced.

He sat down next to me and immediately put his arms around me. I leaned over and kissed him. First, on the cheek and then on the mouth. At the same time, I opened my legs a little more.

Mr. Jansen must not have realized that I didn't have any breasts because he put his hand on my chest.

I moved it away. It's not what you think. I moved his hand to knee. My skirt was well above my knee. "Harry, you know we're not at the movies anymore."

"I know."

"That means there's more I can do."

"Mr. Jansen, do more. Please." I pushed his hand farther up my skirt.

"Are you sure?" His hand was on my pussy. I think he was almost as surprised as he was in the theatre when he discovered that I wasn't wearing panties.

His fingers started just like in the dark movie theatre. It felt so good; better. I lifted my skirt higher and spread my legs wide. If he wanted to he could actually see my pussy.

Now, you wouldn't think that a girl like me would be anxious for anyone to see her pussy. I mean my mom held my hand the first time she took me to a gynecologist. It was right after my first period. I was so embarrassed.

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