I invited her in. She still had her coffee pot. The excuse was way past ridiculous. She was undoubtedly fascinated. Did she want me to fuck her? I gue...ssed she probably didn't know, just kept coming back because she felt drawn. I couldn't imagine that she was very sexually experienced. Perhaps a virgin, perhaps not, but definitely inexperienced. What did I want? I had to do something. My adrenaline level was so high I was having mild shakes. What did I want? It was too difficult, so I retreated. I stroke my fingers gently up your thighs, following it with light kisses until my lips brush your cock. Taking your boxers off quickly, freeing your hard cock I look up at you as my mouth closes over you gently, teasing you. I run the tip of my tongue up your length, darting it across the head, over and over again until you can't take it anymore. I slowly take your cock deep into my throat as I hear you moan in pleasure. I put my hands on your hips as you push deeper into my mouth, it only. As the evening started to come to a close; Justine came up to Katie, “Are you sure you don’t want to sleep here? You had quite a bit to drink.”“I’ll be fine,” as she reached out and gave her sister a hug as her mind raced, “I’m going to be getting up early tomorrow to head home and I don’t want to burden you.” However her thoughts drifted that she will soon be frantically moaning as she fucked her wet slit with her hand and could be as loud as she wanted.“Okay. I’m sorry you can’t go to the. Charlotte was fourteen and her body was that of a perfectfourteen year-old. Charlotte, Allison and I got to talkingso much. We left the mothers out of it. We got along sowell. The three of us made a date to do some windowshopping at the mall, that afternoon.Most of the others in the class had already showered anddress. So it was just the five of us using the showers. Ihope Charlotte and her mother didn't know I was a boy.Cause Mrs. Peterson and Allison acted like they didn'tcare.As we were.