I mean, I’d even…”Her voice trailed off and she didn’t finish what she was saying. But what I thought she was going to say was turning me on, ...nd I asked, “Oh come on now, Sarah, what were you saying? You’d even what?”Sarah looked embarrassed as she answered, “I don’t want you to think badly of me or offend you, but I experimented with a couple of my girlfriends in college, and I’d love to get a taste of those big boobs of yours.”I also had a sexual experience with my best friend in our senior. Brian reached forhis jacket again and this time he produced a handkerchief from one ofthe pockets. He dabbed it on Michele's thighs, cleaning away thesticky mess and then as he eased Michele up and off him and wiped athis semen and Vaseline coated, slowly deflating penis. Michele tookthe handkerchief from him and wiped between her buttocks and pulled herpanty gusset back in place and then adjusted her skirt as she stood up.She could feel the pool of semen in the front of her panties soak. His hands began to move up to my ass, kneading and rubbing. He worked there for a few minutes and I loved every minute of it. Knowing that I was starting to get a little moist, I tried to calm myself, hoping he wouldn’t notice so I wouldn’t have to be embarrassed at my lack of control.He poured more oil into his hands and moved around to the front of me, positioning himself on his knees between me and the mirrored closet door. With one swift tug of the belt of my robe, it was open. I could feel. Her dark brown hair swung to and fro as her head turned. A shadow appeared in her periphery and disappeared through the front door of her house without so much as ruffling the curtains. "It's probably nothing." She reassured herself and proceeded to the entrance, closing and double locking the door. Something pressed her against the heavy wood and slowly touched her ankles. It inched upward, caressing her bare shins then stopped at Makayla's knees. She knew they were ticklish and felt him.