”“Oh! That could be fun. But, oh no, I promised myself that from now on, as far as possible, I'd include Fred in my adventures.”“Don't be sill..., Sally.”, my husband interjected, “It sounds like exactly the type of new adventure that you need. You know that you want to do it. You can share the experience with me by telling me all about it, after the event.”“You're sure, Fred?”“Absolutely.”I smiled at Louisa.“So, Sally, Are you free for dinner tomorrow night? It would be wonderful if you could. She patted her pussy with TP -- I felt it. She told me, "I gotta do this, Toro." She held her labia open, reached down, grabbed a big glob of pussy juice out of her vagina and mashed her clitty with it! Little Henry popped up to carbon-steel hard in a heartbeat; I grabbed him and hammered away.We felt both of us -- the sensations echoed back and forth and kept reinforcing each other.So there we were, two fourteen-year-old kids sharing a mutual-masturbation session in the girl's and the boy's. Sharon and I talked a lot about losing our cherries and who the boy or boys might be when the time finally came. We were very hesitant to have it be any boy in our grade for several reasons, the biggest being we thought that a boy a year or two older might have a bigger, more satisfying dick. Yes, we talked about it from all angles."Well, of all the guys you know, Donna, who would you like to do it?" Sharon asked me one afternoon while she was using her mom's dildo on me. "If this was him,. I started to think of something to get my way inside of her apartment with the appearance of being a good neighbor just helping out a poor woman who was watching TV and couldn't understand why it went out with out even a storm or anything else but was hoping I could get it going with out to much trouble. The next morning I put my plan in to action. I looked outside the patio door and saw the cable for us both came in on my side of the privacy fence between the two patios. I figured I would wait.