Over the winter break of our senior year, though, things changed. We were alone together one night in my bedroom, my parents had gone to their friends... party and would be there most of the night. We started kissing, which led to fondling, my blouse and bra flung to the floor. We had each had a few drinks stolen from my parents liquor cabinet, and I slipped up and let my guard down. His hand reached under my skirt and felt my panties. I drew backward quickly, embarrassed, fearing the worst. There was something about her; she was no ordinary woman, she shone with some inner radiance. My first thoughts were that I had reached that stage when you start to see things, pink elephants that sort of thing, I almost giggled."Hi Chris," she said in a low throaty voice."Who are you?" I asked again half convinced that she didn't really exist, no one could look that good. She moved, uncrossing her legs and leaned forward in her chair, exposing the whole of one perfect thigh."I have many names. Or you are out of town," he said. "I'll be checking Monday." But," we both started."You've been here two weeks ... visitors and fish go bad after three days. See you Monday."So ... we rented a furnished house, stocked up on groceries and firewood. We caused our own little increase in the Gross National Product.So ... you ask why we didn't move on?The October storm that mauled Chicago?It went through Hibbing first.Don't even think about driving ... think cross-country skis for the family. Think. He comes out naked and sits on the edge of the bed in front of me. He looks me dead in the eyes and said well what do you want to do? Nervous as hell i said i don’t know what do you want? He proceeded to lay down and said let me see your cock. As i start to unzip my shorts he starts stroking his cock. I take my shorts off and he says ‘wow baby nice cock’ he grabs my hand and directs it to his dick. This is the first time i have ever touched a cock other than mine. I start to jerk him off. His.