All else is muted, silent. Like the deep silence of the heart. Where all your secret dreams are kept. The ones you never want to tell anyone for fear ...hey may look at you funny. Or perhaps because you fear if you tell someone they won't come true. But they are there. And here, in the mountains, with snow falling all around, I knew that one of mine had come true.Turning to each other, hugging each other close as we listened to the silent fall of snow in our own private winter wonderland. Kissing. Around the pool, stretched out on loungechairs, were Monica and two of her friends. All three were wearingbikinis. Thoughts of anything else evaporated as the two adolescentsstared at the females sunning themselves by the pool. * * * * * After leaving Mike's house, Jamie took a detour on his way home. This wasan unannounced visit, but after missing her the day before, he felt hesimply had to see her. He parked his bike in Megan's driveway andapproached the front. I wanted to finish of course but the idea that I was hurting Diane and not pleasuring her was unacceptable to me. I did not enjoy that, so I stopped. I apologized for hurting her and she apologized for not being able to take it. We did achieve penetration, but I was unable to climax as she couldn’t tolerate it. Over the next few months Diane and I continued to work on her pussy. She was tolerating being fingered and licked to orgasm just fine. And she went down on me. She had no cock sense,. He lifted her shirt above her tits, then bent her over the rear seat and lifted her skirt. From my position I lucked out and had a great view as he grabbed his shaft and guided his huge head it to her dripping wet opening. He had no resistance as he pushed into her again. He grabbed her hips and was slapping his balls against her clit with the speed and intensity that youth brings with it. She was moaning and squealing as he fucked her, “yes baby, fuck me, fuck me hard! I want your cum!” He.