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Katherine was much shorter so she didn't feel any of that. "Oh boy, Ben got me wet!" She added. "Ben had a grand ol' time the other night!" She added, smirking to him. "Come on, if you found me masturbating...what would you do? I bet you would never let me live that one down either." She explained to him.
 
He sighed as she brought it up again. "You know," he said with a smile on his face, "it gets less funny each time you bring it up. And it wasn't funny the first time." He reached his arm around her, both propped up against the boat and enjoying the feel of the water. To answer her question, he replied, "You know, I have no idea what I would do if I caught you masturbating. Because honestly, I don't think you do." He teased her. He explained, "I bet you don't even know where to start." He shook her shoulder in a friendly gesture, telling her that he was kidding.
 
"I still think it is hilarious. It was the way you slammed you laptop shut and then pouted about it that was hilarious." She said, leaning against the boat with him. She looked to him and then laughed. "What, because women don't masturbate? Wait, I am the one supposed to be saying that, not you." She added. "For the record, who else knows how to please me better than myself?" She said, smiling at him. "Shocking right?" She joked, snickering a bit.
 
"What else was I supposed to do?" He cried, slightly defensively but still smiling, "You barged in on me mid-stroke. You caught me at a sensitive and private time." He quieted his voice as he explained, adding to the effect. "A man has needs, you know. It's a medical fact." At least he thought it was a medical fact. He thought he had read somewhere that periodic masturbation is good for your health, but it could've easily been something else. He nodded in agreement with her, "I wouldn't know," smirking as he said it. "It makes sense, although I'm eager to try out and see if I might be a little better at it." He winked and bellowed with laughter.
 
Katherine giggled a bit. "Well I have to say, you might want to chose a better time for your wank." She added. "It is the fact hat you did it right next to me! I mean, why didn't you go to the shower or something?" She asked. It is not like Katherine thought it was gross or anything. In fact, it could be kind of hot. She had no idea why she thought that way though. He was very forward with his advances on her. She let out a breath as he spoke. "Oh yeah, I bet you can do so much better at petting my house cat." She teased, just loving that expression. It was so stupid and funny.
 
He got a bit defensive once more, his voice raising slightly in pitch. "I didn't think about that at the time! I figured you were asleep! You should know: when you get hiring, you don't plan anything logistical! You just...do it!" He laughed in his embarrassment. It was weeks ago, he had gotten over it a long time ago. He raised his eyebrows when she teased about him 'petting her housecat'. He smirked, and got a sensual look in his eye. "So when are we gonna try it out, then?" He tried to be smooth, "Because you know I've got a lot of free time whenever you like." He knew that sounded bad once he said it.
 
"You were just horny." She replied to him. He probably wasn't used to sharing his room as well. She knew she should stop teasing him about it...but it was too fun! Just like he kept teasing her about her first day when the chickens chased her and then when she fell in the pig pen. She watched him as he looked like he really wanted to touch her like there. "Yeah well, I would need to know you better. I haven't let a guy do that before so I am not gonna just give it away after barely knowing you." She replied to him. She kind of let it slip that she was a virgin. She had a feeling he probably though she slept around a lot. She hadn't gone any further than making out.
 
He was taken aback, surprised. Pleasantly surprised, but still surprised. He had never thought she was a virgin. In fact, he thought she was teasing him all along about being a virgin himself. But then again, had he told her? Maybe it was just his imagination. Still, now he felt strangely badly about assuming that of her. He didn't know why he felt guilty, but he did nonetheless.

"Wow, I never knew." He apologized. "I didn't mean to offend you, I just thought...You know what? I'm gonna shut up before I say something I regret." He stopped himself. "And I don't know if I've told you already,, or you figured out by yourself, but I'm a virgin too. If it makes you feel any better." He commiserated. "Besides," he said with a nervous laugh, "I wouldn't even know where to put what if I had the chance."
 
Katherine looked to him when he spoke. "Just because I am a city girl doesn't mean I have slept around." She replied to him, looking down. Did she come off as some slut? She really hoped not. "I haven't found a guy who seems to value me and allow me to chose when I want to be sexually active with him. Sure, I have had guys wait. But they assume after about 4 months or so, I should be ready." She told him. She looked to him when he spoke. "I don't think you told me that..." She added. But really? A guy that attractive? Interesting. Katherine smiled and then laughed as he spoke about putting his hands in the wrong place. Yeah, she could see him wondering what to do. All he had seen was porn right? She was afraid her first blowjob might include too many teeth. As long as she didn't bite, she would probably be okay.
 
He stammered and tried to backpedal what he had said, "No, no, no! That's not what I meant at all! I just...always heard that city girls weren't as...wholesome. I know that sounds dumb, I know. You are obviously the exception, and I'm glad you are." He smiled hesitantly at her, hoping he didn't make too much of an ass of himself. He knew deep inside that he'd blown it with her, he'd said too many dumb things already. He could feel his cheeks getting red. "Yeah, I'm still a virgin. All the girls that wanted to have sex with me were jersey chasers. Or the town bike. And I didn't want any part of that."
 
He still made a judgement. Sure, she had made one about him at first. Everyone judged. She hated when people said "I don't judge"....because you do. Some people judge less or about minor things. But still. She never voiced her opinion to him. So she was slightly hurt honestly. Not so much that she would cry but still, hurt a bit. "There is always exceptions to everything." She replied with a shrug her her shoulders. She then looked at him. "Jersey chasers or town bike? What are you talking about?" She asked. Jersey chasers....like they only liked the guy because he was a jock?
 
He explained, "A jersey chaser is a girl who refuses to date or sleep with anyone who isn't on a sports team. Since I was a varsity wide receiver for my school's football team, I was a prime target." He didn't think he told her about his being on the team. Where other people might have bragged about their varsity status, it wasn't that big of a deal to him. He knew what he was and what his place was: a high school football player in rural Texas. Nobody particularly special, he could find literally hundreds, if not thousands, of other people exactly like his without even saving the state.

"And a town bike is a girl who sleeps around. It's exactly what it sounds like: everybody gets a ride on the town bike. And I didn't want to know what other people had in or around their junk, or if I could catch it, so I stayed clear of anything like that. I'm, in essence, a virgin because I'm picky." He admitted.
 
"Oh...." Katherine replied. It made sense. "Really? Varsity..." She replied to him. He never mentioned that before. Maybe he did that for a reason. But yes. A lot of guys in Texas played football. It was totally the sport of the state. Sometimes she wondered why baseball was the nations "favorite past time" because football seemed to be much more popular. Then again baseball was older...right? Her brothers even played football. Her brother was a quarterback. Katherine sometimes felt a little out of place doing swimming especially. But it was her passion and she was very good at it. "I see..." She added, looking to him. She wondered if he just wanted to find a virgin? She then looked around the lagoon, then back to him.
 
"Yeah, I'd actually started playing around middle school. My dad told me about it, and it seemed like fun. Plus it helped me get big, which in turn helped with the farm work." He told her. "After a while I got pretty good at it. Our team was never championship material, though. Not that anyone cared. They all just joined for the title and the popularity." His grin had shrunk to a somber scowl by now, "A lot of days it seemed like I was the only one who was on the team because I loved the sport." He sighed and looked at Katherine, who he saw was looking around the lagoon.

"It really is romantic here." He told her, looking out to the trees on the shore. "It's been a long time since I've just say and talked with anyone. I'm really happy you came." He smiled, his eyes glossed over as he imagined the two of them standing on the shore together.
 
"Well that is good." She said, looking back to him as he then scowled. "That is how a lot of people are. I knew girls on the swim team who thought we got to wear bikinis and just wanted the attention. Or girl is softball that joined so they could stick their asses out while batting and would wear all this makeup to games." She said, shaking her head. Some people only did the sport for the perks of missing school (only a few times if at all) or so they could brag about it. She didn't want to mention to Ben she won State a few times for swimming and their soccer team and softball team once in the 4 years she was there. She was fortunate enough to go to a high school with fantastic sports.

"I am glad I came too." She whispered, looking at the trees around there. It reminded her of the lagoon in the Little Mermaid...if she was remembering correctly that was. "It is nice. Just spending some time like this. Away from the city and to appreciate nature." Katherine told him, looking back to him.
 
He pulled her in closer, moving his hand from her shoulder to her waist. He rested his head on hers and let out a deep sigh. He was almost falling asleep he felt so relaxed. He asked her in a whisper, "If you don't mind my asking, what's your tattoo? I couldn't help but notice a few birds when I thought you had a tick." He was curious about whether the tattoo had any meaning to her or if she just thought it looked cute.
 
Katherine noticed he liked to pull her close. It was just so strange almost. She didn't move though as they were in the water. "Oh." She replied. "Well I will show you when we get on the boat." She replied to him. She parted from him and got on the boat to relax. She pulled down her bottoms a little more, showing the rest of it. At that rate, he could probably tell she was bear down there. "Each dove represents a person in my family." She started. The top dove held an anchor. The next one had the only colored one, which was a cherry blossom. The third one was a olive branch, then a fleur-de-lis, a star and finally a bow. The doves were all holding them in their mouths. They went in age progression. "The Anchor represents my father because he was in the Navy. The cherry blossom for my mother because she loves them. The olive branch for my eldest brother because he is the peacemaker. The fleur-de-lis for me because I am more sophisticated. The star because Connor loves to be the center of attention and the bow for my youngest brother because he was a gift to us." She replied, smiling. She chose a fleur-de-lis because also she was inspired by French culture. It was commonly used in a lot of things. It showed that her tattoo was well thought out.
 
He moved his arm out from around her and let her climb up on the boat. He followed her, and sat while she explained her tattoo. When he started pulling her bottoms down, he was a little surprised. He expected her to strip down right in front of him, although he knew better. He noticed that she was also fairly smooth underneath. He adjusted his seating so he could hide the erection he started growing. As she explained the meaning of each dove, he was amazed at the thought she had put into each design. "Wow," he thought aloud, "that's...beautiful." Words had escaped him, he was more and more in awe of her as the days went on. He felt his heart race, faster than normal. Was he...crushing on her?

"I think it's wonderful that you value your family so much. And when you get the chance, I'd like to ask you that you thank your father for me, tell him I said thank you for his service." He held members of the Armed Forces in high regard, partially because of his upbringing. But also because his sister was actually planning on serving after she graduated, she wanted to be a Navy pilot.

He asked her what time it was, seeing that the sun had started to drop below the tree line.
 
Of course she wasn't going to strip down. Just enough to show the tattoo to him. That was all. She adjusted her bottoms and smiled. "Thank you." She added. She didn't understand why girls got silly things like "YOLO" or hello kitty. They would most likely regret it in about 10 years or so. Maybe. "my family means the world to me. I am very close with all of them." She explained. her being the only girl was another thing. Being the only girl actually meant she was close to her brothers. Her eldest was 20, her middle was 15 and her youngest was 12. She nodded her head. "You can always tell my father that yourself." She replied to him. She picked up her phone, seeing that it was 4 already. "3:57." She told him. "Sorry we stayed out here so long." She explained.
 
"Don't apologize, time just flies when you're with people you love." He said without thinking. He quickly realized what he had said, and stammered, "Um! Well, I mean people you..uh..care about." He cleared his throat. "Anyway, so, that burger place, right?" He laughed nervously as he started the boat up again.

It had taken them about an hour to get back to his car. He opened the trunk and let her grab her clothes as he tied down the boat. He then grabbed his change of clothes and changed behind a tree. He arrived moments later and threw his clothes back in the trunk, wearing just the navy blue shirt and jeans. He started the engine and they drove to Fatboy's Burgers and Fries. They had talked on the way, singing along to the radio once again.

As they drove past a cornfield, he was reminded of the fact that she had gone to college before. They had talked about it while working in the field. He asked her, "You've been here for a few weeks now, and you were in college before. What were you studying?"
 
Love? Did he really just say that? Okay now....that was way too much. They barely knew each other. Katherine did not fall fast for guys. She decided not to comment on it. "Yeah, that sounds good." She replied. It took a lot longer to get back to the car. She felt a bit bad that it took so long. Katherine changed actually out in the open, just with a towel wrapped around her. But she only showed a bit of her stomach. She was used to changing on the deck for swimming. She was wearing a pair of distressed, dark and patterned jean shorts, a white lace tank and a almost sheer peach button up that she rolled the sleeve up on. She put a pair of sandals on before then looking to him. She got in the car, deciding to apply a little make up. "What? I figured you would want me to look good." She teased. She looked to him when he asked her. "Yeah, just finished my first year. I am a Biology and Chemistry double major." She replied to him.
 
He had beaten himself up on the inside the entire way back. Seriously Ben!, he thought, you said the L word?! What were you thinking?!

Once he noticed her putting on make-up, he replied to her, "Well if you're going to put some on, at least share!" He laughed, "But in all honesty, I don't even think you need it." He was astounded she was double-majoring in science degrees. "Dang! You're a veritable Isaac Newton." He flattered. "At least, if Newton had boobies. What are you hoping to be, career-wise? Rocket scientist? Brain surgeon? Rocket surgeon? Brain scientist?"
 
"Well if I knew you were into makeup, I would have been sharing a long time ago!" She teased, laughing. She then smiled as he complimented her again. He did that a lot. "Well thank you." She said, finishing up. She only put on a little bit. She then looked to him and laughed. "D, all of the above." She joked. "Actually, I would love to go into surgery or well I don't know. A doctor of some sort." She explained, a little undecided for the moment.
 
A doctor, he thought. That's something he never would've imagined doing. Mainly because, despite his stature, he was deathly terrified of needles and hated the sight of blood. He absolutely refuses to have anything to do with either of those, especially blood drives and donations. "That's really great." He smiled. He elected to suede the opportunity and try a cheesy pickup line, "You know, I heard playing doctor is a great substitute for medical school. And I'm a great subject. Also, I think I need heart replacement surgery, because you've stolen mine."

He laughed at his own bad lines.
 
Blood and needles didn't phase her in the slightest. Honestly, blood was not a big deal or needles. She got a tattoo right? It hurt a fair amount though. Other...more disgusting things she could watch as well. Not that she would tell him that. She looked to him when he produced his pickup line. She laughed and smiled. "I totally thought you were going in another direction than that!" She replied. "I thought it was more like: 'You need to check out my dick because it is all hard and won't go down.' or something like that." She added, blushing a bit. Showed her dirty mind for sure! But when people said playing "doctor", she just assumed it was sexual...right?
 
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