The feeling of his warm hand against my penis sent an electric shock through my body. I was so scared and so excited that I couldn’t move. When he p...essed his palm directly against my shaft I began to faint, and he put his arm around me to hold me up while he caressed me. The next thing I knew we were kissing and my hand was on his cock too. I was doing what came naturally, just grasping his erect member and stroking it up and down. It was warm in my hand and I loved touching it. Somewhere in. She was getting carried away and was soaking wet she wanted to try a large thick white cock. The next night was the same; she seemed to have returned to her sexy self. She mentioned that there was a site on the net to meet local swingers, her friend told her about it and we should join it for free. Our sex life was great again but what had I started? The next night she turned on the laptop and logged onto this site, naked. She informed me that she had made our profile while at work. She told. As soon as school was out, I left for a visit for my grandparents back east from my home on the west coast. Now I love going to visit my grandparents and aunts and uncles back east. They live in the Smokey Mountains and I loved exploring the hills every chance I got. And there was something there that I had always wanted to find out. Rumor had it that a family lived back in the hill behind my grandparents house and had for years. The thing was, no one had ever seen them or even knew if they. Of course, words of kindness quickly turned into invitations to hang out, and it seemed as though the girl cleared off her entire weekend on the chance that I might take her up on something. So, here I was with yet another internal conflict. Did I really want to risk this dangerous time by continuing to fool around? There was no reason Danielle had to know, but if word got back to her somehow, I’m sure she wouldn’t feel too loved. She’s reconsidering things and I’m out with other girls again..