(we usually sleep naked). I smiled and went into his arms. His limp cock was wrestling on my buttocks. With one hand he started pressing my stomach an...d with another hand he started pinching my nipples. I loved the feeling of his body under running hot water of the shower. The feeling of hot water and his hand massaging my tummy and boobs were making me wet from the inside.His hand on my tummy was slowly moving towards my lower belly. By now I figured that avi had a navel fantasy, and he always. When just the head remained in my mouth I held him there, lips hugging his crown. I wiggled my little pink licker against his slit and he just about shook out of his skin. "Christ!" he shouted.Eric wouldn't last long. I never hold that against a guy. I know I'm good. Of course they're going to blast in under a minute. I'd see it as failure if they didn't.Knowing I had an audience, I wasn't just going to tease his head while I waited for the inevitable. I deep, deep throated him again. I mean, I. All I know is that what happened with him and then with 3 of my cousins has shaped my life in a way that might not have been had he never touched me,Or, maybe I should say: Had I never allowed him to touch me.I recall spending the night at his house. I was about 7 years old and it was during the summer. I was there to go to Vacation Bible School with him and my 2 cousins. One night, my uncle told me, "You have to sleep in your underwear."Why? I didn't know, I don't recall why or what happened. The only difference now was that they were rhetorical, because there I was stepping out of the car, my place at my old school having already been taken, my friends having all but forgotten about me. I ducked away from a kiss from my mum, a smile lighting up her face as she told me to have a good day, and that everything would be fine once I settled in. I gave her a doubtful look and turned away, pushing open the gates and walking up the stone path, which was surrounded by beautiful and.