That night Bailey and I slept together, not as in sex, but just sleep. I held her in my arms while we slept, I felt so great it felt like I could take on an army.
When I woke up she had her head on my chest. For another hour I just watched her sleep, she was so beautiful I wanted to paint her and put it in a museum labeled "The Beautiful Woman", but sadly I was not a painter.
When she woke she saw me watching and said "I love you,"
"I love you too and I will until my heart stops beating. Wait scratch that ill love you even after that." With that she laughed.
"I want you to make love to me. I'm still a virgin, and I want you to have it." She said.
I kissed her lovingly and said "I would be honored Miss Borris, and you can have mine too."
"I thought you had sex with Cassie?"
"No, she tugged me off, and I rubbed her."
"Let's do it. Now that were both eighteen we can do it."
"Okay." With that I got out of bed and took my clothes off. Bailey did the same, when she saw my penis she said
"How big is that?"
"When I'm hard it goes to about eight and a half inches."