She didn't have long to look though, as what I had was once again hidden from sight as I nearly dove between her legs to feast on her wetness like a s...tarving man that knew it would allow me to live. The sounds she made as I kissed around her pussy were music to my ears. The moaning, mewling, oohs and ahhs told me that she liked what was happening. I planted soft kisses on her inner thighs and teased her by lightly running my tongue up her wet pussy's swollen lips. The contact was feather soft. She lifted one leg against the wall and took hold of the shower head. The shower was on a higher setting, making the water tickle her pleasure button gently. Claire closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensations. She wondered whether a vibrator would feel like this. She turned up the speed, making the water pleasure her more intensely. She kept thinking about vibrators, her pussy twitching with agreement. She had to try one! But how? She didn’t own one. Would her mum have one..? Suddenly. Carlson offered to drive me home that night. Itwas a little chilly out, so on the way to the car heput his jacket around me to keep me warm. He even puthis arm around me because it was getting dark outsideand he thought I might get scared. I told him that Iwas fourteen years old, and that I certainly wasn'tscared of the dark anymore, but he insisted just incase. I thought he was very nice and I appreciated thespecial attention he gave me on my first night as an explorer scout. I thought he'd. I grew a thick bush on my balls and started to shave well before any of my friends. I had gone over to swim and got a boner while I sat at the bar waiting for everyone else. I told to go without me and would be right there figuring everyone would go out and I could take care of my boner if I was left alone. but I was not left alone. Pat, my buddy's mom was there. "What is wrong? Why are you just sitting there?" She asked me. I tried to make her think I did not feel well but some how she knew.