With a smile I released him and brought my thumb to my mouth and licked it clean, immensely enjoying his expression as he watched me - his eyes rivete...d to my mouth as I drew my thumb into it and sucked playfully. After several minutes of stroking him he pulled a condom out of his pocket and handed it to me and I rolled it over his swollen cock and began stroking him faster and harder until, with a harsh groan his warm seed spurted. I continued stroking his cock until he began to soften then. But now, sitting there, being close to him and helping him in his life's mission, she's positively ecstatic, despite knowing that in a few short hours he's going to be making love and likely falling in love with her new two best friends."Their relationship is hardly simple, despite what you'd like to believe. None of these women's are. They all have complex emotions and ties, and they all struggle to do anything they can for your son, all the while being terrified they may somehow. I couldn’t exactly go into a male bathroom and come out as a 9 y.o girl. That wouldn’t work well. And vice versa. SO I took it before I left. I had scoped out a few items that I wanted badly and tried to commit their location to memory. I washed the sundress, panties and socks. I found some old shoes that my sister had. I was prepared. I even had a backup story - my mum was in the car waiting for me with my sleeping sister so I needed some help finding the items I wanted and the correct sizes.I. I can feel it. Should I tell them? They can't know about us...how much in love we were. No one can. It was our moment. Many of them think they know about us. We were the talk of our high school, after all. Everyone wanted to know if we were ?doing it? or if we had ?gone all the way?. They couldn’t understand our love, though. They could never understand that we were saving ourselves – our moment - for that special day, not wanting our first time to be in a car or a seedy motel room. We wanted.