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I went on my first date with Charlotte when I was 18 about to turn 19 and she was 17. I was a first-year student at university, and she was in grade 12 at my former sister school in Johannesburg South Africa. I kind of knew who she was and when I had been Captain of my school Water Polo team the previous year, I had often seen her sitting amongst the supporters and cheer leaders and thought she was pretty hot. Then out the blue 3 months ago she had phoned me and asked me to accompany her to her matric dance. That was our first date, and she arrived looking stunning in a figure-hugging dress which accentuated her curvy body and ample breasts. She had long dark hair soft brown eyes and a tanned olive skin, petite a bit shy, and seemed a bit vulnerable to me.

When I went to fetch her at her home, I met her mom and saw where the class came from. Her Mom, Arabelle Laurent was an older version of her only daughter. She had apparently divorced Charlotte's father 2 years prior when classically he had left her for a younger woman, who it turned out Charlotte could not stand. Charlottes Mom was French and spoke English fluently but with an enchanting French accent and I could immediately see where Charlotte got her dress style from. I estimated she was not yet forty, and had the same dark brown hair and soft brown eyes as Charlotte and I was totally enchanted by her French accent.

"Look after my little girl and bring her home safely" she said as we left.

Charlotte and I immediately hit it off and we couldn't stop talking to each other at the dance. I found out how her parents' divorce had affected her. She loved her father, and he was a good guy, but she was still very angry at him for leaving her mother and breaking up the family. Her mother she said had become very reclusive and her confidence had taken a huge knock. I found out her father was a surgeon and her mother an anesthetist and were both very intelligent and good at their jobs. It turned out that Charlotte was fluent in French as well although she spoke English without a French accent!

"I feel responsible for my mom" she told me. "It's been two years, and she is only just starting to live again. She hardly goes out anywhere, she used to be outgoing and vivacious and now she is like a little mouse"

At the matric dance as the night progressed and the music got slower Charlotte pressed her body against mine. She seemed so small and vulnerable, and the top of her head only came up to my chin but at 6ft 1 I was way taller than most women. Her soft body and breasts pushed against me I felt, embarrassingly, a huge erection spring up and pulled back a bit. She was having none of it and pushed her body into my erection. "I like it" she whispered, "don't pull away". Nothing sexual happened that nice but when I kissed her good night, I felt her warm tongue in my mouth, and she pushed herself up against my erection rubbing into it provocatively. "Are you home Charlotte" I heard her mom call out from her bedroom. She rolled her eyes "Yes Mom" she said as I said goodbye and left. I applied the 3-day rule that I had heard about and only phoned Charlotte 3 days later and asked her out again. "Ryan, don't ever act clingy and insecure" my dad had counselled me "It's a big turn off and women hate it"

Anyway, Charlotte and I have been dating for more than 3 months now. We talk on the phone every day and we are officially boy-friend and girlfriend. On the sexual front I am still a virgin and so is she. She says she is not ready for full on sex although I have fondled and kissed her breasts, and she has stroked my cock and once she took it her mouth and made me come. Like most guys my age I think of sex all the time, and any attractive woman is an aphrodisiac immediately eliciting an erection and sexual desire. I masturbate frequently and all kinds of women make up my sexual fantasies. Charlotte knows I want to make love to her, but she says she is not ready and besides she is not on contraceptives and is way too young to risk pregnancy. I keep a condom on me ever hopeful that her resistance will break soon.

I get multiple erections every day and being quite large down there they can be obvious to others and very embarrassing at times. I wake up every morning with a morning glory and lament the fact that I am still a virgin.

"Mom and I have got a cottage on the beach on the Natal coast for the

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