Ihad a couple more drinks and my phone rang and it was Rick asking if Iwould meet him. While I think I had enough to drink and I was still kindof horn... from the bj I just gave or he just finally wore me down so Isaid yes. He told me to meet him behind the trash dumpster as he didn'twant to chance anyone seeing him coming and going from my room. So Igrabbed a beer and headed to the dumpster. When I got there he waswaiting. He didn't say anything just grab my hand and put it on his cock.Then he. He then leaned in again pushing his lips to hers but as soon as they made contact he pushed his tongue at her mouth. Larissa was so nervous. She had kissed a few boys before even having French kissed one boy, but these kisses were so different then the kisses she had had before. Unlike the boys her own age she had kissed before who were just as nervous as she was and very awkward John kissed and held her with such confidence and strength. Almost too much strength to where it made her feel a. Hell, she wasn't used to drinking at all. She was glad Carl had turned off the lights, because watching the room spin made her dizzy.For a brief moment she wondered where her bra was. Then she moaned as her nipple was caressed by a pair of lips. "Mmmm," she said as her hips trembled. "D-Don'," she mumbled, even though she didn't want it to stop. No one had ever kissed her tits before and it felt wonderful, especially when the hands lifted her up, pressing her sensitive flesh against his nipping. "Bonnie answered, I wonder if Mr. Walker was right. I'm just going to wear a shirt and my shorts, but don't tell Daddy."Donna said, "You'll get cold." Bonnie stripped down and hurriedly crawled back inside the bag staying on her side this time.An hour later Donna woke and was chilled to the bone. Her side of the bag was soaked in sweat and everywhere that was wet, was COLD! "Bonnie," she whispered as she shook her young sister. "Are you cold?"Bonnie came to her senses and said, "No not really.".