For the last year, Amos had been suffering from an increasing crush towards 14 year old Jenny. Not helped by the fact that she was the sister of his b...est friend and that all three of them were in the same class at school. It was bad enough that he couldn’t get her out of his mind at night, after seeing her for most of the day.Amos paused on the room’s thresh-hold, surveying the domain. “Where would it be?” he mused. Earlier that week, he had overheard a conversation between Jenny and some of. People were grabbing me and there were lots of couples in various stages of sex. I saw a girl bouncing up and down on some guys lap, and I started to get wet. My thin silky panties were quickly soaked and I was afraid someone would see the juices under my short blue skirt. Suddenly I felt a big hand beneath my legs. It roughly grabbed at my pussy, and I was struck dumb for a moment and couldnt move. After a few rough strokes, the hand left and I turned around, trying to see who it was. There. .. Are you on the pill?I felt myself blushing a little."Yes" I answered, but suddenly realizing what he might infer I added"But not because I have sex with a lot of guys. I have, um irregular periods and it-" I blushed again "It sorts them out"He nodded."I was afraid you might, you know-" he made quotation marks " 'be in trouble' "I laughed a little."I promise I'm not."Feeling adventurous, I asked him something I had been wondering"Dave? Was it your first time?"He shook his head."No, I had a. "Hey, girl... s'up?" Just looking," I said."You a hot bitch... whut you lookin for?" I loved his deep Black man voice. My nipples were as large as they had ever been and at his eye level cause he was sitting in the SUV."I guess I'll know what it is when I see it," I said in my best little sing song white girl voice. I have practiced that voice for years so now I can sound just like a perfect first date bimbo. It also helps that I can lisp when I talk. One guy--a friend of a friend-- told me.