Jeanne iswilling to go slow and lick me and finger fuck me all night long just asif he were a real girl and couldn't do anything else anyhow. And you...now something? It's wonderful. So delicate! I love it. No pressure,just gentle and easy. Nice, that's what it was, so very ... nice.Exciting too, but different. And it gave me the most wonderful idearight off! Wait till you hear it!Oh yes, you can be sure of that! So what I told him was that I'm shy andwanted to be able to feel that he was. Even Graham seemed startled by this suggestion. "Are you sure that's wise?" he asked. "Here? We're not in Glasgow. No Neds. And that alley was rather private.No one will see us. Or hear us either. Big cities are noisy as hell." He nodded and roseto join her. Despite these reassurances, Miranda knew the alley was a dangerous placefor a threesome. This Virginia apparently liked to take some risks. Nevertheless,Miranda followed them to the door. The alley was as dark and dingy as any alley should. The anticipation was killing as I stood in a sea of people waiting to get in. A man up ahead was directing people to two lines. With the VIP tickets I scored from work I got to go to the shorter of the lines. As I stood there waiting people were chit chatting, I felt odd because I was surround by people that were in groups of friends and couples. Standing there by myself, someone exclaimed my name in a high pitched excited voice. I whipped around. There stood Ash, she was taller than most. This is the fantasy version of what really happened. Oh, it really happened, but I change some details in my head as I relive it in my head (and trust me, I have relived it a bunch of times). Of course these things are always a little clumsier in real life than they are in our heads, right?This story happened when I was a junior at a large Kentucky High School.. There was a guy, black, I'll call him Andre, who I'd had a few classes with. Very built. I'd definitely felt him noticing me, and we'd.