" Why are you wearing your T-shirt, Mark?" asked Julia."I'm trying to hang on to some vestige of modesty, which isn't easy in these silly Speedos."You... know how things like that go, so ten seconds later my shirt was off"Wow," said Alexis. "You look even better than last time I saw you. I didn't know hospitals could make people THAT healthy." [To discourage the girls from visiting me in Seattle, we'd said I was in the hospital the whole time.]Abigale hadn't come to the hot tub party so she hadn't. "That's a good twist, I thought. Playing like she was talking with her mum."You've gotta beg my mom to lick you, bitch whore."Liking the new added spice of pretending her mother was in the room, I said, "Oh, I've always wanted to be your mother's slave slut. Oh, it makes my pussy so wet. Please have your mum eat me out. I need her to lick me so bad. I'll do anything for her, anything, just have her lick my little whore pussy so I can cum."Then, the sucking and licking started again, all around. I had never done anything sexual before, in fact I'd never even kissed anyone. I wasn't bad looking or anything but I was very shy. I had many friends who were all far ahead of me when it came to sex.One day I was with a few of them eating lunch. We were all talking about girly stuff. The conversation began with the group discussing an upcoming dance. We talked about dresses, dates, our plans after, etc. Eventually the conversation evolved and one of my friends started telling a story about how. . a wicked laugh in your voice...i asked if my shorts that i was wearing we good enough..and your answer was fine.. again the sound of your voice...had a very wicked and giggle tone to it... i laughed and said i would be there momentarily..... finishing my drink.. i fixed up my self a little a quick shower and splashing a very strong cologne on me i quickly was at your door...you meet me with a big kiss and your tongue pushed past my lips, and hungrily explored my mouth... your body pressed.