However, I discovered shortly after making that agreement that she defined ‘intercourse’ very strictly to mean the insertion of a penis into a vag...na. She made it quite clear that any other act that gave us pleasure was fair game.“The first time we made love was at her parents’ house. They had gone on a weekend outing and Nancy and I were sitting on the sofa watching a TV movie. She got up and went to the bathroom and when she came back, she whispered in my ear, ‘I left my panties off’. Then. After she put those things away, she got up and went into her bathroom. I knew it was time for me to go use mine. As I sat there peeing, I could not help but wonder two things. I wondered if I would ever do what she did and if I would feel the way she felt. I also wondered if I would ever see her do that again.I went back to my room and I could not wait to get into her room and look in that hidden cabinet. I was always into her stuff playing with her jewelry and things I would borrow her hair. ." Come on Julie," I said, trying to build her confidence, then realizing it was the fear of the unknown that heightened the pleasures in these games."Be a big girl," I caressed the lower side of her right breast, gradually my thumb reached her nipple and I flicked it. It doubled in length in seconds. Bending over I took it between my teeth and feigned biting it off."That looks good," Hoke said, "mind if I chomp on the other Rach?" Nope," right good tastin' if I must say so myself."We played. And I couldn’t stop staring because I knew, in time, she would leave me and I wanted to soak up every moment with her and lock it away someplace deep to be pulled out in my old age to remind me that I had, in fact, actually lived at one time. I saw her last about three years ago. She smiled and kissed me on the cheek, and held my hand briefly. We talked and played some cards and I sat across the table from her and stared until I got ‘that’ look from her again. She walked into the kitchen to.