We'll see just how much of me you can get in your mouth." Good."Tommy knew I meant it, too.I know it's an overused phrase, but we danced the night awa.... Sometimes things work out just right. No one snuck any booze in, no one got sick, no fights. Just a lot of eating and laughing and giggles and dancing. A fair amount of cuddling and kissing and groping on couches and chairs in the corners, too.I got my share of kisses since I made a point of sticking pretty close to the mistletoe for almost. It felt amazing! He pulled and pushed with such care, I had forgotten the terms of our agreement. I just wanted him to fuck me! He continued thrusting in and out my pussy, asking me how can it be so tight and wet at the same time. Once I was a bit loosened up he pushed in deeper and started moving slightly faster. My eyes must’ve been rolling in the back of my head, or at least that’s how I felt. He was sucking my titties and fucking me hard all at the same time, with my legs up on his shoulder. . woman to woman... "I know you understand me andcan empathize because you go through the same thing, andyou're older and maybe you can help me." It washeartwarming in its little way this encounter. It remindedme of the connections men have with only their closestfriends, or the women in their lives. And so easy. It justflowed heart to heart as though that was all that wasexpected and that was all that was needed to remind us wewere together and therefore a little stronger for a while.I finally. But every time I went over to swim this woman would wear a one piece that showed her camel toe. Not a huge one but a camel toe all the same. So I called her camel toe Mary, to myself. And her little nipples would be hard most of the time. Camel toe Mary had small tits, but hard little nipples. Light brown hair, medium height, slight pot belly and short legs with thick thighs. You know, a mom bod.Any way this was the way it was. Well I hit eighteen and was still a virgin, sometimes these things.