Until I was a teenager I just didn’t know any better. Then one day in school another boy was checking me out while I was peeing in the urinal. After... that I got teased a lot. Finally things settled down.When I changed schools in the ninth grade things changed again. I became very popular among the girls. I didn’t even know why. For some reason a very popular senior girl asked me out on a date. I couldn’t believe it. Marsha was beautiful and for some reason she wanted me. She came to my house one. “He didn’t stand a chance.”“Soon be five again,” Róisín added.“Five?” I asked looking a little bewildered.“Jukar, you ninny,” Róisín giggled.“Oh, come on!” I whined.“That girl sees you as her knight in shining armour. Plus I like her. She keeps you grounded,” Róisín added with a grin.“Yes, dear,” I replied through gritted teeth.“Don’t fight it, John. You’ll lose and you’re an easier pushover than Tu’tar,” she finished with a laugh before joining Abi at the campfire.I wandered back to Morgana,. Shirt was very tight so I was not able to enjoy. But somehow she did not get up and I was happy. I thought of moving her shirt up to reach till her breasts. So I moved my hand down to her legs and I couldn’t locate her shirt to be moved up in dark.But my hands reached near her thighs. What a size, by now I was trembling but did not stop and moved my hand to her cunt. She did not move so I moved my finger to her cunt and started moving it between her thighs and to the point. My joy was at its. She realized that now, and she was flirtatiously pleased about it then.But of course in those days she hadn't been 'liberated' yet, so she hadn't appreciated how the full length of a strong young man's cock could send her into ecstatic raptures.Not that fingering oneself proved anything, of course. She had read somewhere not long ago that nuns masturbated more frequently per person than any other single profession. Then, too, it was always the most sexually puritan persons that had the biggest.