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Once during the movie, Karen bent her head against myshoulder and wrapped her arm with mine. I thought I’d explode sincewhen I looked over at he...r I could see the swell of her breasts underthe neckline of her shirt. For the rest of the movie I stared blanklyat the screen praying that it would be over soon. After what seemed aneternity it finally was. On the way out of the theater I held her close against me, myhand splayed across her hip, for the benefit of Greg I assured myself,but Karen. I thought about the first time I rubbed Eddie until he came and tried not to giggle. Ever since the boat trip, my brother and I have been fooling around every chance we had. It was almost always the same.Eddie would begin by kissing me and feeling my boobs. I would jack him off and then he would play with my pussy and finger me until I got off. Afterwards, we would snuggle together naked until we had to get dressed before our parents got home."I think he wants to do more, Jen." What did he. It wasn’t just the guys – when we caught them the same thing happened. We were at the age where we were becoming interested in the opposite sex but hadn’t begun to seriously explore those feelings just yet. Laura and I had attended some mixed group things and even gone on double (or more) dates a couple of times as had the two boys. None of us had started to go on dates as just couples yet, but at least Laura and I enjoyed the touches involved in close dancing or touch football or similar. Chad was groaning with pleasure, so I kept working his cock. Finally his spasms died down, and I swallowed his cum.“Holy fuck,” he said. “That was incredible.”I plopped down on my bed beside him. “So you liked that?”“Fuck yeah,” he said. “That was better than any girl.”I didn’t want Chad to leave at that point, and I don’t think he wanted to go either. We both knew our classmates would’ve seen him, and we didn’t want them to talk. And so we just lay in my bed together, chatting and.

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