After all the puppy love we had for each other, Starr and I did break up on the last day of camp in 2011 due to her parents not approving of a black m...n dating their white/Italian daughter. Her parents would never understand our love, sex, and desire for each other, so we decided to leave it at camp. When I came back home, I soon realize that Starr has a best friend named Madi Kelly, who lives in the same town as me. The girl is beautiful. She just turned 16; she stands at 5 ft 3, a beautiful. Usually they guided his impulses accurately and ended ultimately in lascivious satisfaction. Her eyes glowed from afar and there was no mistaken the torturous yearning that expressed to him her growing need for a continued satisfaction and exposure. He felt a surge of confidence and pride, glad that he took such measures to keep fit and focused. He prided himself on his skills with women, at many levels. He took her cues to heart and hand, slowly moving one of his hands agonizing slow towards. I dare myself to rub her navel & start running my hand towards the upper part of the body. She pushes me away saying that I was crazy & need to check myself. I start pleading to her saying that I really need you I really want to feel you & I just can’t stop myself. She’s cross & sits in the bed not knowing what to do or say.I kneel in front of her & I rub her knees &running it up to her thighs, I pull her towards me & I kiss her forehead, her eyes & then her lips she presses her lips & wouldn’t. I wanted him closer to me, one night, about eleven months later when he was out, I moved from my bed and buried myself in his. I remembered the smell. Sweat, but not pungent but sweet, masculine. I knew he wouldnt be back for awhile so I slipped my briefs off and rolled naked in the sheets. My mind was wild, my penis hurt, I thought I was going to cum in his bed! The door clicked, he walked in. What mould he think if he found me here? Like this? He was drunk. Not very drunk, not very drunk at.