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It's been my experience that Catholic girls tend to be really hot in bed, if you can get them in bed. They tend to approach sex with a vibrancy and vitality that explodes. But they can be very difficult to get into bed.Betty Ann was a good example of this. She would flirt hard, but she was seriously opposed to premarital sex. She was going to be a nun. For now, though, she worked for the phone company.Betty Ann took a shine to me the first time we met. We had met through a mutual friend, and we talked well into the night. She was cute, fun, and nice, with a pretty smile. We laughed a lot. We enjoyed each other's company."Call me," she said."I will," I said.A few days later, I called. Betty Ann answered."Hello.""Hi there," I replied."Oh. Hi!" she said in an excited voice. "I was hoping you'd call." We chatted for about half an hour, her voice getting sweeter and sweeter. We made arrangements for dinner and a movie.The movie was OK. During the movie, I took a chance on slipping my arm behind Betty Ann. I had no idea what her reaction would be. Smiling, she put her head back and rested on my arm. When we parted that night, she kissed me on the cheek."See you soon," she said with a smile. I watched her sway just a little as she went inside.We met again a few days later. It wasn't terribly exciting; we played some board games. But she was clearly having a good time. I teased her. We laughed a lot. I noticed that she was twirling her hair.I sat close to Betty Ataşehir Escort (http://www.viviescort.com/) Ann on the couch. Our bodies touched. I discreetly grazed her arm. Betty Ann smiled.I moved in for a kiss. Betty Ann closed her eyes. I held her face in my hands, brushed her hair back, and kissed her. She responded with a good, strong kiss. It surprised me, but I wasn't complaining.As I was leaving, she gave me a nice, firm kiss. "Good night," she said. She flashed a pretty smile as she waved.I invited her over a few nights later just to watch television. She showed up dressed in her usual modest but attractive style. This evening, she wore some very nice slacks and a blouse.While we were watching, Betty Ann moved in next to me, touching me. She leaned on my shoulder. I put my arm around her. She smiled. "This is nice," I whispered in her ear. "I feel like I can be myself around you."Betty Ann grinned. Her eyes sparkled. She licked her lips several times. She softly squeezed my arm. She seemed to be staring at my lips. I put my hand on her knee."What are you doing?" she said. She glared at me. She seemed upset. I backed off. She moved away. After a few minutes, though, I moved closer to her. Once again, our bodies touched. She was back to putting her head back and leaning on my arm.My arm wrapped around her. I quickly brushed her boob, then withdrew. Betty Ann glared. I pulled my hand away. She grinned shyly, looking away."Sorry," I said, Ataşehir Escort Bayan (http://www.viviescort.com/) even though I wasn't really sorry. Again we kissed. "It's just that I love your beautiful body." Betty Ann blushed."Thank you," she said. When Betty Ann left, she gave me another passionate kiss, definitely not the kind you would expect from a future nun.Over the course of time, things moved along. I would make little advances, which often were met with little resistance. I would remind her that she was sexy and exciting, while expressing respect for the value of her virginity.Once I told a joke that she liked and she doubled over with laughter, her head in my lap. I started to get hard and Betty Ann smiled sheepishly.We were having dinner one night at a place with a jukebox on the table. It had music of all kinds from various eras. I put in my money and punched up a selection.A minute or so later, Betty Ann perked up. She stopped talking, as if she had noticed the song lyrics.You Catholic girls start much too lateBut sooner or later it comes down to fate.I might as well be the one.She smiled at me, looked away, and giggled just a bit. As she resumed the conversation, I felt Betty Ann's foot on mine.We went back to my place. Betty Ann kicked off her shoes. I put my arm around her. Again she leaned on my arm, smiling. I caressed Betty Ann's shoulders.I placed my hand on her breast. She smiled, bit her lip, and giggled. I casually Escort Ataşehir (http://www.viviescort.com/) undid one button and reached inside her blouse. She had her hand on my thigh. She squeezed it slightly."You want to sleep with me, don't you?" Betty Ann said."Well," I said. "I respect your beliefs, but I certainly wouldn't turn you down.""You know I can't.""I know," I said, "but I bet you'd be really good." Betty Ann smiled. "Besides," I said, "I've never slept with a nun before." Betty Ann laughed. "Don't you ever think about it?"She blushed and giggled. "Well, I admit I get desires every now and then. I think everyone does.""Nothing wrong with desire," I said. Betty Ann laughed. "You'd be amazed what I desire to do to you."Betty Ann blushed and looked down. "What?" she said softly."I want to ravish you. I want to kiss your beautiful body all over. I want to eat you up. I want to explore every inch of you. I want to send chills through every cell of that beautiful body with mine. I want to take you to a place you've never been before. I want to give you an experience you'll never forget." Betty Ann blushed and giggled.When I dropped Betty Ann off that night, she made a point of rubbing against me when she kissed me good night. "See you soon," she said.A couple of nights later, I called her late. She was getting ready for bed."Hello?""Hi," I said. "I called to say good night.""OK," she said. "Good night.""Sweet dreams," I said. "Maybe I'll see you in dreamland." Betty Ann laughed."Maybe," she said. "See you soon. Good night." I made a point of calling a couple of times a week.The weather had turned a little cooler. Betty Ann had me come to her place. We ordered in and watched some TV. She sat very close to me, almost on top of me. I touched the back of her neck. She smiled.