This is a true story of seduction. Every girl loses her cherry, sometimes reluctantly, (at first) this is Julie's story. I will always remember Dennis who whispers love, rubs the right places, climbs the cherry tree, picks all the fruit and put it in his basket
Juliebamagirl.
Thanks to Dawn J. for your editing and support.
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Julie is reading Cosmo and watching TV in the den, when she hears Mom upstairs : "Come on down and meet Julie."
She stood up to see the visitors coming down the steps.
"Julie, this is my friend from work, Alice Springer and her son Dennis,"
"Hi Julie, my what a pretty girl."
"Thank you Mrs. Springer."
"Meet Dennis, while Alice and I go upstairs."
Dennis smiles. Julie is gorgeous. Her white shorts show off beautiful legs a tight sweater is filled with a large bouquet of softness, but her face, wow, her face is beautiful, blue eyes sparkle with innocence, a smile which lights up the room.
"Hello Julie, what is happening? I am here for the summer, working 'till school starts again."
Dennis is handsome about five ten, blond hair and blue eyes. 'He is eyeing my legs intently, but his gaze now raises up to my eyes, maybe he finds me attractive.'
"Where do you go to school?"
"Fresno State. I am a junior, majoring in marketing. How about you?"
"Sit down Dennis. I graduate next month from high school.
Would you like a coke or something?"
Julie surveyed the young man, 'maybe he might be a nice summer date if he likes me. He is really cute.'
"A coke would be great. Thank you."
"I'll be right back."
Julie hops up the stairs. Dennis looks 21 or 22. She thinks he is interested in her, hopefully, maybe a date. Julie pours two cokes and walks down the stairs.
Dennis is looking at some photographs and newspaper clippings on the hutch. Julie has two first place trophies, and a photograph of Miss Alameda County, she is posing in a bathing suit, displaying a beautiful figure, shapely legs, an attractive bust line, capped by a cute innocent smile.
"You won beauty contests. Wow. I can see why you won, you are really beautiful. So what happens now?"
"I go to the Miss California pageant in three months."
"You will win. How old are you?"
Julie blushed, lowering her eyes, "Thank you. It will be impossible to win, I am 18."
"What do you do for entertainment?"
"Not much. We have movies and swim parties."
"Anything good playing at the movies?"
"Yes, 'Some Like it hot' with Tony Curtis, Marilyn Monroe and Jack Lemon starts tonight. Have you seen it?"
"No, sounds great, may I take you?" Dennis held his breath, hoping for a movie date.
'Wow, that is fast, but why not?'
"Thank you, yes the flick starts at 8." She is surprised by his speed, but pleased to go to the movie with this nice looking guy.
They talk about the latest music hits, movies and the weather.
"Dennis we must go now," his mom calls out.
Julie walks him to the door.
"See you at seven thirty, nice to meet you madam." He said smiling at Mom.
Mom turns, smiling at her, saying nothing.
Promptly at seven thirty Dennis pulls up, "Goodbye Mom", Julie is out of the door hurriedly to his car, a souped-up black Pontiac.
"Hi Dennis."
"Hello beautiful." 'God she is wearing a great mini-skirt, showing off calves and soft thighs, her sweater is bursting with softness trying to escape. Wow what a gorgeous chick.'
Julie sensed his interest in her calves, thighs and her sweater, feeling a little timid at the attention, but excited a guy may find her attractive.
He talks about Fresno state and his marketing classes. At the movie, they laugh together at the scenes, and after watching sexy Marilyn Monroe, Dennis whispers:
"Your prettier than she is."
She smiles, looks away and says nothing, but his complements are appreciated. He puts his arm around her shoulder; his other hand reaches for her hand. Julie turns slowly to look at him. His lips meet hers in a tender kiss.
After the movie they stop at the local Dairy Queen drive-in, have some more laughs and head home.
The car stops in front of her house. Julie puts her hand on the door handle. "Thank you for the nice evening."
"May I kiss you?"
Surprised Julie looked at him, but before she could answer, he embraces her and they kiss several times, each one longer and more passionate. His hands roams down her outer thighs, her arms, her back and neck.
Reluctantly, she pushes him away.
"I must go in, before my father comes out. See you on Friday. Thanks for the great time, good night Dennis."
Julie opens the car door, and walks to her house.
She turns and waves. He blinks his lights and drove away. 'Wow, a really nice guy. I think he likes me.'
Dennis watches his headlights light the road ahead; pondering his chances to score with this curvy young chick, maybe a tight cherry to pop. She was at that age where girls need attention, to be noticed by boys, and find romance. Dennis is preoccupied with those perfect legs coming out of those shorts and breasts, which fill out the sweater. Dennis likes his chances with this pretty young girl if he pushes the right buttons. Maybe steady pussy from this young gorgeous chick all summer.
He thought about his tactics: 'Win her over, compliment her,
be caring and gentle, work up her passion with kisses, rub the right places 'till you can take it, then pound her young pussy hard and fast.'
Friday night Dennis came early for their movie date. He and Dad talk about football and sports, while waiting for me 10 minutes or so. Julie came out, kisses Daddy on the cheek, "bye Daddy."
"Goodbye sir, glad to have met you, Mister Jensen," waives Dennis,
Daddy smiles and waives, "Have a good time."
They held hands down to the car. He opens the door and Julie slid all the way over next to Dennis. At the movie they sat in the balcony, watching a cowboy flick. Dennis put his arm around her, narrating the movie.
"Roy Rodgers will find where Black Bart is hiding."
Julie smiles but says nothing.
Dennis kisses her cheek, then her ear. Julie feels a little electricity. She turns, kissing him lightly.
"Watch the movie," she admonished.
After the movie they drove to the Dairy Queen, socializing with other Pontiac affectionates and their dates. Thirty minutes later they start home. Dennis parks across from a vacant lot, about six blocks from Julie's house. He turns the key off, they stare at each other, then fall into each other's arms with passionate kisses. Dennis touches an outer thigh, rubbing softly in circles, working his hand up slowly toward her hip. The touching is sexy, Julie kissing passionately and squirming. His finger reaches the top of her outer thigh. She is moaning, his lips are storming hers. Dennis moves over the top of her leg, his fingers still moving in little circles toward her treasure. Julie stops, reached down with her hand, pulling his hand up, holding it firmly. They kiss some more.
"Dennis we need to go home." Dennis hugs his pretty girl, kisses her and starts the engine.
"Can I see you Saturday for a movie, beautiful? Seven thirty?"
"Of course."
Dennis drove home excited about her beauty and soft thighs.
Julie lay her head down on her pillow. 'He is really a nice guy. I know he likes me.'