Louise

She was a sophomore, I was a senior. I loved her cute hair, her husky voice, her great legs, and her fantastic crotch. I wanted to finger her pussy, but that idea seemed wrong. Fingering a sophomore? No. But when she was a senior I fucked her on the ground one night in Maxwell Park, and again in the house I was renting across from the high school. And when she was a freshman at the University of Michigan I drove to Ann Arbor, brought her back to the house I was renting in Troy, and fucked her for the third and last time. She was always a wonderful fuck, and there was always love behind it, too.