I felt a mixture of shame and pure joy. There was no internet to show me that lots of men did this and that my fear I was gay (it was the 70’s and n...t very pc lol) was silly. I knew I like women and fancied them I also knew I felt like I could do sexy things with a man when I was dressed (I knew nothing of bi-sexuality). An explanation of my naivety might be that my Mum as religious and was a member of The Salvation Army. The explanation of my fascinations for nylons might be from here too as. Haley agreed to that in a heartbeat.SaturdaySaturday morning came and I went to my own gymnastics practice in the morning, then when I finished up I put my things in the car and strolled out to the field to watch the end of lacrosse practice. Those girls were hot. I thought damn, I should come watch this more often. After they were done Haley ran over to me and said she would be real quick, she just had to go change. I wanted to go in and help her, maybe a nice long shower, but I went to wait. “Yes…I did, on your promise that I can cum in you whenever I wanted…..Since you’re not horny, maybe Asha would be…” I said.“Yes!! Yes!!! I did…..Please…I’m ‘horny’….Sleep with me….I is a good lay!!!! Asha…Is just a little girl…..” she offered.“But I like little girls…” I countered.I turned and began walking toward the door………“Wait…Wait…” she screamed at my back, but I paid no heed to her words…She flew off her bed in one great leap and ran after me, my muscles tensed as I heard her run towards. Licking her nipple.. pulling .biting it hard. Circling her nipple slow with kisses. Tugging her breast. Covering it in kisses. And tugging..licking. Biting her nipple slowly. As she slid her hands between the covers.. insisting her finger in me twirling deeply. High in me.finding her vagina. I began licking.licing the tip of her. Licking her vagina slow. Kissing the tip of her vagina. Gliding into her high and twisting .bobing on her vagina.kissing the tip .licking and massaging.. her.