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Crystal unwrapped her purchases and lay them out on her bed with the dress from the closet. She undressed for her bath and when naked, felt an excitement unlike any she had ever felt before. She had a dinner date with someone 10-years-older than her father, and it made her feel giddy.

In the bathroom, Crystal turned on the water to fill the tub. She poured bubble-bath into the flowing water, and eased her body into the hot water.

Leaning back in the tub, she wondered why she bought the new bra and panties. She thought to herself, "Surely, I can't be planning on an older man seeing me in my underwear. Will I end up being nude with him? Yet, why did I buy a new bra and panties, nail polish to match my panties, and even perfume, unless it was to entice the man?" she reasoned.

Washing her small breasts, Crystal wondered if men really enjoyed large breasts, and why. Susan had told her that Bob sometimes put his thing between hers. She said that he then worked it back and forth until he shot his stuff all over her face, neck and chest. Are mine big enough for a man to do that, she wondered?

When she washed between her legs, her fingers moved over her sex and she felt the sensations that she always resisted. Despite the temptation, Crystal had never masturbated. She felt strange about having sexual activity with herself. But she knew that jacking-off would provide release, and the frustration agitated her deeply. Crystal stood, turned on the shower and rinsed the bubbles from her body.

Once more, she dried and examined herself before the full length mirror. Her breasts were firm and jutted out from her body. The nipples were small, as if they didn't want to overshadow the breast and the areolas they capped. Patting the towel on her maiden hair, Crystal saw hers was sparse, and only covered a small area above her vulva. The hair guarding the fatty mons of her sex, only grew a short way down her labia, less than an inch, and it too was thin.

Holding her legs open, Crystal looked between them to see what her sex looked like. With a hand mirror held between her legs, she saw the lips of her sex for the first time. Using the fingers of her free hand to pull the lips open, she saw a small set of lips. She pulled these lips apart and looked up into her sexual opening. The view astonished her and she was awed by her own inner body. The color is so pink, almost red but not quite.

From her activity before the mirror, it dawned on Crystal why men wanted to invade a woman's body. The female's sex is truly beautiful. When she allowed her finger to lightly touch inside her sex, the image in the mirror showed how a man would place himself inside a woman. Crystal wondered if Susan and the other girls were right, let sex be enjoyed.

Lazily, Crystal dressed and, knowing she should wear hose to a nice restaurant, decided to wear thigh-highs. Picking up her panties and pulling them up her legs and over her hips, she thought they were the most beautiful she had ever worn. She slipped on the bra, noting that the lace allowed the color of her areolas and nipples to show through. She pulled her panties out from her waist and sprayed perfume on her maiden hair and her sex.

Crystal eased the dress over her body and slipped the thigh-highs up her legs. The elastic lace tops were nearly to her panties, but were covered by her dress hemline. Looking in the mirror, she saw that her legs were nearly half exposed below the bottom of her dress.

She smiled as she recalled her father telling her that her legs were the best he’d ever seen. But then she asked herself, "Will John find them attractive? What did he think earlier, when he must have seen all of me beneath my dress?" Her reflection in the mirror showed her face to be flushed in embarrassment.

It was still another half-hour before John was due to arrive, but as she walked into the living room to wait for her "date" she heard the doorbell ring. Opening the door, she saw John dressed in a dark suit. He asked, "Ready charming lady?"

John and Crystal walked fast to his car, as if they didn't want the neighbors to see them leaving together. During the drive to the restaurant, Crystal enjoyed speaking with the older man and when they reached the restaurant, she was surprised when he opened her door for her. Swinging her legs from the car, she was careful to keep them together so he couldn’t look up her dress.

The restaurant had a waiting list of approximately 30minutes. To pass the time, they went into the lounge and took a table near the far corner. John ordered a bourbon-coke and Crystal asked for a diet soda. He looked at the young girl and wondered why she agreed to have dinner with him. "Tell me, Crystal, why did you decide to come with me tonight, especially as I'm older?"

"No real reason, I just wanted to have a good time. Knowing I’d be home alone, and having enjoyed speaking with you today, I thought it would be fun." Smiling at her dinner partner, Crystal asked, "Are you disappointed, John, and sorry to be seen with someone my age?"

"Just the opposite, I’m delighted to be seen with such an attractive young lady. And, I must say you look exceptionally nice."

As he sipped his cocktail, John looked at the way the dress fit across Crystal's breast. He noted how the vshape of the top allowed a hint of her small breasts to show. There was no doubt in John's mind that the bra she was wearing was made with pushup material. When John helped her into his car, he'd seen the lace material across the top of the bra, but the tops of her breasts were not completely covered with the material.

They were escorted to their table and removed their shoes as they entered the dining area. When the pretty girl lifted her foot to remove her shoes, John saw the lace tops of her stockings. He wished he could have viewed more. John held Crystal's hand to steady her as she sat on the cushion on the floor. She positioned her legs to fit under the low table. Crystal looked up at John and knew that the way she folded her legs let him see all the way up under her dress.

The table was seated with six couples including Crystal and John. The chef stood in the sunken center of the eating area. After each person had placed their order, the food was brought to the chef and he performed the ritual of chopping the food as he cooked. Each of the women, at the table, had one shrimp flipped onto their plate from where the oriental chef was cooking the meals. Finally, the meals were put on hot metal dishes and placed in front of each diner.

"Crystal," John asked his dinner partner, "What say we eat with the chop sticks?"

"I've never eaten with them, and you will need to show me how."

After showing Crystal how to hold the wooden eating devices, John watched as she finally mastered them well enough to eat some of her meal. John smiled and told Crystal, "Maybe we better practice using these long tooth picks before eating with them again, let’s use our forks."

"You do it well, John, where did you learn to eat with them?"

"When I was in the military, I served in Vietnam and Japan. My buddies and I ate with them all the time. Since then, I've always enjoyed using them. We just need to do this more often Crystal, until you totally get the hang of it."

The lady seated next to Crystal asked her, "Is this the first time you and your father have eaten here?" John felt awkward thinking he needed to answer the woman to keep Crystal from being embarrassed. But before he could, Crystal spoke up and her reply surprised everyone at the table, but John most of all.

With sarcasm, Crystal responded in a chilly voice, "Oh, he isn't my father, John is my future husband, we’re to be married next month, madam."

John wanted to bust up laughing, but held himself in check. He knew from the tone of Crystal's voice, the word madam was not meant to reflect a lady of refinement. When the woman looked at Crystal, she continued her response.

"Ma'am, my future husband is a wealthy land owner. It has always been our practice to keep the property in the family, that’s why I'm marrying my first cousin." Crystal commenced laughing, reached over and lightly patted John's hand and said, "Grandfather, should I apologize to the nice lady?"

For a moment, the other five couples said nothing, then they all broke out laughing at the same time. The rest of the meal found everyone enjoying each others company and Crystal was the center of attention. One of the men, looked at John and told him, "Your granddaughter seems extremely well versed and you must be proud of her."

Crystal shared her mandarin orange cake with John, while he allowed her to sample iced plums, served over a lemon cake. They enjoyed the deserts while having a cup of green tea.

In the restaurant parking lot after eating, John looked at the clock on the dash and asked, “it's only a little past 8:30, what would you like to do?" He was surprised when she answered, "I’d like to go to a nice place where we can listen to good music, relax, and perhaps you can enjoy another cocktail."

John saw a Westin Hotel near the freeway and noticed that the hotel sign said, "Live Music." Pointing to it, he asked Crystal, "Would that be okay? I'm not certain what type of music they have, but usually the larger hotels have easy listening music."

"Yes, can we go there, John, I've often thought I would enjoy that kind of place. A couple of times when I've been on vacation with dad and mom, we stayed in hotels. I always wanted to sit in the bar with my parents but they wouldn't allow me. They said I was too young."

They entered the hotel and went into the lounge. The music consisted of a piano player, a man on drums and a woman playing saxophone. They sat near the band, ordered drinks and enjoyed the music for a couple of hours. While seated with John, a funny idea passed through Crystal's mind, and in a nervous voice she asked, "John, can we get a room and spend the night?"

The question surprised John, but he assumed that the girl wanted a room for him and one for herself. "If you’d like that, Crystal, I’ll go see about getting us each a room. Give me a few minutes," John said as he stood up to walk to the front desk.

"John, only one room," Crystal said in a voice so softly, John wasn't certain he was hearing the girl's comments.

Sitting back down, John saw a look of assurance on Crystal's face, but as he took her hand in his, he felt her hand trembling slightly. "Honey, are you aware of what you're saying, what about your parents, what if they found out, we live in a small community?"

"Yes, I know."

"Crystal, answer me truthfully, are you still a virgin? And if so, why are you offering me the right to sleep with you? Or, do you only want to spend the night without having any personal action between us?"

"I'm, yes, I'm a virgin, but I want to be with you, John."

John listened as the pretty girl told him, “I guess today has made me realize I want something that I’ve always denied myself, because the young guys always made sex seem cheap." Smiling, Crystal reached out and touched John's hand. Speaking softly, she said, "Get us a room, or a suite if they’re not too expensive?"

John went to the front desk, got a suite and returned to the lounge where Crystal was waiting. As he walked back to the lounge, he wondered what would happen if the girl's father found out. There was no doubt it would end their friendship. But he understood that Crystal would never inform anyone what they’d done. He wondered what her real purpose was in wanting to sleep with him.

For another few minutes, they continued listening to the music. Crystal broke the spell by asking, "Shall we go to our room?"

John stood up, offered his hand to Crystal and they walked together to the elevator. They got off on the top floor and walked down the corridor to their suite. When John opened the door, Crystal stood back. Thinking she had changed her mind, he asked, "Having second thoughts? That’s okay."

"No, I want you to carry me over the threshold."

Crystal smiled at John and added, "I know that's being romantic, but you make me feel that way."

Picking the small girl up in his arms, he remembered having done the same thing when he and his departed wife had married. Now he wondered if this girl really understood what it meant to have invited him to take her to bed.

As they entered the suite, they both saw how much it was like being at home. There was a full size bar just inside the entrance and the living room was set up with a full size dinning room. Off to one side was a kitchen and there was a large bathroom with a sauna. As John carried the girl into the bedroom, he could see that it was larger than his at home.

"We could live here forever. Oh John, the place is wonderful, it must be very expensive. Can we go back to the living room and, would you make me a cocktail from the bar?"

"That should be no problem, after all we’re not going anywhere. Come help me."

Walking to the bar, John handed the ice bucket to Crystal and asked her to find some ice. When she returned with the ice, he asked, "What would you like to drink?"

”I have no idea, I've never tasted alcohol and I don't know one drink from the other. Make me a drink you think will taste good to me. And, oh yes, my father always drinks a double, so that’s what I'll have."

John fixed a screw driver for Crystal and they carried their drinks into the living room. Crystal sat on the sofa, while John chose the large chair across from her. She turned on the television and found an old black and white movie. While they sat and talked with each other, Crystal pulled her legs up under herself. John saw that her legs were truly shapely and for a brief moment, he saw the lace tops of the stockings but was unable to see above the lace.

"Guess I'm not a drinker, I don't taste anything but the orange juice, but thanks for letting me have my first drink." Crystal said as she started to drink the screwdriver.

When the alcohol started to take effect, she told John, "All of this is so different for me. I feel happy and a bit silly at the same time." Smiling at the man seated across from her, Crystal continued, "I've never allowed anyone to know my personal feelings, but I guess the drink makes me want to tell you all about me."

For the next several minutes, the young girl told John how she never allowed a boy touch her body, not even outside of her clothes. She described how the only male she had ever seen nude was her father, but he never laid a hand on her. Crystal spoke softly, "You know, my dad and I are very much alike and both of us are so separated from my mom. As wonderful as mom is, she and I aren't close."

"How do you mean Crystal, everyone thinks you and your parents are a perfect family?"

"My mother, she's so protective of me. If she knew I was in this hotel room with a handsome man, she’d have a conniption fit and say I shouldn't do such things." John let Crystal continue to speak and he let his silence answer her. "John, my dad is so kind and sweet to me, and this morning before either of us were even dressed, he came into the bathroom to speak to me."

"One of the funniest things I’ve ever seen, is my father in the nude. His thing hangs down from his body and jiggles as he walks." Crystal told John. "John, my dad allows me to ask him just about anything, and he never lectures me about boys the way mom does."

When she paused a moment to consider what to say next, John had to laugh at how she described seeing her father in the nude.

Crystal pulled her legs up and let the soles of her feet rest on the edge of the sofa seat. She wrapped her arms around her legs and leaned forward as she continued speaking. John couldn’t see her body or between her legs, but he was stimulated by the way she was sitting. Crystal had no idea how provocative her pose was.

"When you asked me to come with you tonight, I was thrilled with the idea of having a date with someone who’s not always trying to attack me." Crystal shifted her position, unintentionally letting John see the pink lace of her panties and giving him a better view of her legs.

"John, once my dad and I discussed what I should do when I found a boy I liked. He said that if I wished to go all the way, I should keep it private." Crystal spoke of how the guys always got mad at her because she wouldn't let them go all the way.

Suddenly, Crystal stood up. John looked on in complete surprise as she allowed her dress to fall down over her body and settle around her feet. Looking intently into his eyes she said, "Now I’ve finally found someone. John, please come here so I’ll know you want me too. This is as brave as I can get, but..."

Standing in her new bra, panties and thigh-high stockings, the heels she wore presented her legs in a most desirable way. Slowly, John rose and looked across the room at the image before him. The sight of this lovely girl offering herself to him, brought his desires to a level he hadn't known for many years.

Just as he started to walk over to take Crystal in his arms, she spoke in a voice so low he could barely hear her. "I'm a virgin and no one has ever touched me. Other than my father, I've never been seen by a man. John, be gentle with me."

Walking slowly to where Crystal was standing, he reached out to her and said, "Honey, are you sure about what you’re doing, we don't need to have sex."

"Let me feel you hugging me, but first, would you undress and let me look at you?"

Crystal watched John remove his suit coat, tie and shirt. Her eyes savored his every movement as he removed his shoes and slacks. When he stood before her in his shorts, the sight of the outline of his manhood gave her a tingling sensation in her sex. Finally, the older man pushed his shorts down.

Crystal hadn't been prepared to see that his penis was almost twice the size of her father's. When John stood straight once more, Crystal could see that the older man was in perfect condition, his arms and legs were muscular and even his chest and stomach was flat.

As he moved toward her, Crystal watched his manhood become erect and no longer doubted that he wanted her. She told him, "I’d like you to remove my bra and panties. I want to feel your hands on me and I want to be naked with you."

Taking Crystal in his arms, John’s penis pressed against the nearly nude form of the young girl. As he reached out to unfasten her bra, she told him, "I bought my bra and panties today after we decided to have dinner together. They’re just for you and you may keep them if you wish."

John now understood that although she might be an 18year-old virgin, she had planned all along to let him see her in the new lingerie. He wondered if it was possible that they each wanted the other from the moment they met.

"Crystal, your breasts are perfect," John said as removed her bra and stepped back.

John kneeled down and eased her lace panties from her body. Seeing a woman with such a thin covering of hair on her mons or lips was new to him. He thought she looked much like a girl just starting puberty. He reached behind her, took her buttocks in his hands and brushed his lips lightly across her navel and stomach. He kissed the hair over her mons and took some hairs into his mouth while savoring her fragrance.

John’s lips explored the smooth, flat plain of Crystal's stomach. The muscles in her stomach tightened and released, as his lips showed homage to her body. He made a line of kisses on her body as he slowly stood. He stopped on her left breast and his tongue played over it while he sucked gently at the firm and pointed breast.

Only then, did Crystal speak. "John, you may do as you like with me. Your lips feel so warm and soft on me, it makes me want you more. You know what I . . ."

John took Crystal's hand, led her to the bed and turned back the covers. She laid down, rolled onto her back and parted her legs. The sight of the small puffy lips of her sex excited John and he laid between her thighs. She looked at him with a beckoning smile and he wondered, "Should I make oral love to her, or let her experience sex first?”

When Crystal reached down and pulled him over her, he knew the answer. The kiss was tentative at first and John could sense the slight fear in her. She was about to change from a virgin to a woman and most of all, a woman in love. John felt her lips open and understood she was welcoming his tongue into her mouth. They kissed with passion, their tongues dueling as each entered the other’s mouth.

When their bodies first touched, they sensed an energy flowing between their sexes. When Crystal felt John's erection against her sexual lips, she shuddered and sobbed out, "Oh John, I felt a spark, as if electricity just passed through me. Oh Sweetheart, you feel so good against me."

"I know, I felt the same, a tingling sensation that feels so good. It's like nothing I've ever felt before."

Crystal felt the lips of her sex opening and thought about how she'd looked inside her sex this morning. Now she was about to experience a man’s firm penis enter her body.

Nothing could have prepared her for the next feeling. The thick head of John’s erection pressed into her and she felt the resistance of her sex. Then, with a suddenness that took her by surprise, Crystal experienced the entry of John's penis past her small labium. The thick bulbous end had entered her sex almost as if it should have made a plopping sound.

"John, Darling, I feel you in me and want more. But the suddenness of your entry was shocking, can you wait a moment?" The thick round shape of what Crystal's friends called the head of a dick, had opened her wide. Having seen its size, she found it somewhat frightening. She guessed it was at least eight inches long and knew it must yet pass through her virginity.

Slowly, the feeling of having a man in her body became pleasant. When Crystal felt her hips wanting to move up under John, she knew she was ready to have him enter her fully and deeply.

John sensed the slight raising of the virgin hips to meet his body. They seemed to push him up in the air, raising him for some unknown pleasure of Crystal’s. In a whisper, spoken so softly that it was almost unheard, Crystal made the gentle request, "John, my darling, you may have me now. I'm ready for you, but go slow."

John was completely surprised as Crystal's right hand moved between their bodies and lightly touched his erection. Her hand was soft as a baby's in the delicate touch it made, feeling what he knew she wanted to feel before it entered her body and captured her virginity.

"You're hard and big, but I want you now. Love me, John, at least love me this time. Even if this is our only time, you will have given me the wonderful gift of womanhood." In a hushed voice, Crystal spoke six words that John knew would stay with him as long as he lived, "I love you, make me yours."

He drew his penis back until it was almost out of her. Crystal felt an emptiness and uttered, "Oh no, put it back."

John began alternately working the head inside her and pulling it all the way out to rest in her puffy labia. Each time John pulled from her, Crystal would moan and raise her hips up to recapture the thick head, asking, "Oh darling, why are you taking away my pleasure, your thick head?"

The continuous teasing movement caused Crystal's sex to become wetter. With each stroke her vulva opened a little more and the head of his cock became better lubricated by her juices. He eased deeper inside her on each move into her tight pussy. Reaching his hands under the perfectly rounded hips of the virgin, John pulled her to him. The curved head struck easily against the thin piece of skin that separated the outer entrance of Crystal's sex from the wet narrow channel making up her cervix.

"Uh, oh, John easy darling, it’s going in. Ugh, it’s tearing me open, take me my lover. Yes John, take me do it, don't make me wait." John eased his cock head steadily forward and believed he could feel the tearing of her hymen. Pulling back slightly, then easing forward, John made a sudden move that allowed him to enter the cervix as deep as his penis could reach.

"God, oh John, wait, just a moment, you're in me, Darling, it feels like you are in me up to my breast." Crystal still had her hand between their bodies. While John was entering her, she lay her hand flat over her sex keeping her fingers opened in a v-shape with his manhood between them. Crystal sobbed out such a sound of pleasure, it caught John off guard. "My love, I'm cumming, John, love me forever, I feel my body floating on clouds. Can you feel my sex gripping you? It’s so strong, oh my lover."

During the time she was getting her first climax, John heard Crystal declare her love for him. She reached down to capture his hips and pulled him tightly against her body. Her hips pushed upward so hard that only her heels and shoulders were touching the mattress.

John thought to himself, "She went off with just a couple of strokes in and out, not long after giving me her virginity." Crystal soon followed with another intense orgasm and, after no more than five minutes, John felt his semen splashing deep inside the girl's body.

After they both enjoyed going off, John rolled onto his back and pulled the young girl with him, wrapping his arms around her body. John rubbed his large hands over her smooth back and lovingly caressed her round hips. Looking up, he saw tears in her eyes, as her mouth closed over his. She kissed him with intense love and tenderness.

After a few minutes, John felt his semen and the red evidence of her lost cherry, easing from her sex and onto his body.

"John, did I do it right, was it what you wanted? It was perfect for me and I'm so happy I waited. You were my first lover and it was the most wonderful moment of my life." Crystal whispered to him.

They lay together blissfully for about an hour and made love again. For Crystal, the experiences were more than she could have ever imagined. Her second climax was even stronger than her first and it brought her to tears of joy once again. As she lay sobbing she asked, "Darling, you have truly given me your love. I feel it escaping from my sex. Oh John, will I get pregnant?"

"Oh boy, Crystal, I didn't consider that, I didn't use any protection. I'm sorry, but if you are I will make you my wife if you want that."

"Really?" Crystal smiled and told the man who had just taken her virginity, "I guess we should get married in the morning, as I'm pregnant, Daddy!"

"If you know you're pregnant already, I will marry you tomorrow if you wish. But the decision is yours. Even if you're not having a baby growing in you right now, I still want to marry you tomorrow."

"John, can we really get married, but how? I’ll marry you that you can take for fact!"

"We can fly to Vegas tomorrow and get married, but we need to get your birth certificate first. If you want, we’ll make you a bride tomorrow." Thinking for a moment he added, "People will think you’re crazy marrying someone my age, especially your parents."

"Make me your bride, I don't care what others think. You are the man I’ve waited for to make me a woman. You’ve sealed my love twice and I want to be with you forever."

They lay in each other's arms and fell asleep while speaking of what they’d shared. The next morning, Crystal woke around six and eased from the bed. She saw the evidence of their sexual encounter from the blood on the bedding and their bodies. Walking into the bathroom, Crystal washed the blood from her body and, looking in the mirror, saw the look of womanhood in her reflection. “Can I really see a difference in me, or is it my imagination?” She wondered.

Crystal didn't want to wake John, so she used the washcloth to cleanse her body and applied fresh makeup. She sprayed on perfume so she’d have a wonderful aroma for John and fixed her hair. Looking in the mirror, Crystal knew she looked different. The man who said he would marry her had made her a woman. She walked into the living room, found her bra and panties and slipped them back on.

Crystal returned to the bedroom and sang a love song just loud enough to wake the man who had captured her virginity and her heart. As he awakened, he saw before him the freshly made up woman standing in her pink lacy bra and panties.

"Why are you up and why are you wearing the gift you gave me last night?"

"John, if we’re going to be married, you won't need them for a memory. Unless it happens to be right at this moment. If that’s the case, you need to follow me to the other room and seduce me."

They walked into the other room and stood at the window to welcome the new day. John stood behind the lovely girl and wrapped his arms around her.

"You're truly a beautiful woman and you have honored me more than I could ever imagine, I love you, Crystal." He allowed his hands to rove over her breast, inside the back of her panties and tightly gripped her velvety rounded hips.

"Crystal, are you certain you won't get tired of an old man? Don’t worry about insulting me with your honesty. This is a very big step for you and I guess it is for me too."

"No."