I told her that I have the habit of that for which she laughed.On the second day, as usual, we both decided to sleep on the ground and I am not in the... mood of sleep and started a small chat with her.In the middle, I asked her why she got divorced with her husband.She told that her husband is always wasting money on drinking and he will beat her always also he had some affair with a lady and tears fall from her eyes.I just tried to console her by clearing drops from eyes and my hand was touching. I got a full view before she realized what had happened. She blushed a little and smiled. "Oh I am sure a good looking k** like you has seen plenty naked girls before." Debbie said in her Texas accent. "Well no, not really, I am shy with girls." I replied. "Really? You David? Shy with the girls? When I had reached your age I was pretty experienced with the boys, if you get my drift." Debbie said. "I think it is good for k**s to explore each other and experiment with sex in their teens." She. I was certain that this was the first time he'd heard about Sarah's death.I extended my hand. "Grab it," I said. "Why don't you get off the floor, sit down, and let's talk."He was staring at me, as though deciding whether he should trust me. Finally his hand came forward and I pulled him up. A moment later he was sitting in a chair. I tossed him my handkerchief and he used it to blot the blood streaming out of his nose. And then I waited. Until he'd gotten everything under control."You all. I never wanted it to stop, I held her face in my palms and was smooching her deep, I could feel her hands on my back and grabbing my shirt. We kissed there for like forever (I really don’t know for how long) I lifted her up and took her inside my room, we were too high on each other and didn’t notice anything on our way, I put her on my bed, went to remove my shirt. She stopped me by saying, let me do it for you, she liked the undressing part. She pulled me to her and we were both on her knees,.