Rebecca's Secret

I felt a familiar feeling and quickly recoiled. Rebecca was loathe to let my dick leave her mouth, but finally she let it slide out, and frowned at me.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing," I sighed. "But I was about to cum and I don't want to finish just yet."

"Oh, OK," she said. "I thought I'd done something wrong."

"No," I said, reassuringly. "It was perfect."

"Good," she said. "Now it's your turn."

-3-

"You want me to eat you out?" I asked her.

Rebecca sighed, looking forlorn, and sat up in bed beside me. Despite the fact that she was still wearing her flannel pajamas and I was stark naked, I felt comfortable. She looked away from me and I sat up on my elbows.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Do you love me?" she asked.

"You know I do," was my reply. I didn't like where this was going.

"Would you love me no matter what?" she asked. I nodded.

"Of course," I told her.

"There's a reason I've been so afraid to try sex with you," she said, "and it's not just about self-consciousness or wanting to keep my virginity."

"What is it?" I asked.

Rebecca turned back to face me. Without a word, she lay on her back, pulling her legs up to her chest. She grabbed the band of her pajamas and pulled them off, revealing her shapely white legs. She wore black thong panties underneath. With her pants discarded, she knelt in front of me. I watched her, waiting to find out what she would do next, and what secret she would reveal.

"I can't do it," she said after a moment's hesitation.

"Yes you can," I told her. "I promise. This won't change anything."

Giving me a look of infinite trust, she climbed over me and stood beside the bed. Slowly, she turned her back, and slowly pulled her underwear down to her ankles, then stepped out of the thong. Her ass was inches away, so perfect in its shape and size that I wanted to caress it right there, but I knew this wasn't the time.