One that led her not only to her first orgasm but her first time discovering Lush Stories.The story she read was about two best friends, guy, and girl...who were super close in relation and decided to take things a step further one evening. This was the beginning of her appreciation for Lush Stories, masturbation, and self-exploration.As she read about the girl giving her best friend a blow job until he moaned, all she could think about was her crush and how that was exactly what she wanted to do. He waited until she was gone, then stalked to the door. He pushedit open, seeing a room of bunk beds with small heads lying on theirpillows. One girl of about five lay there with the covers kicked offher, her small prepubescent body making him painfully hard. He creptacross the room, and her eyes snapped open as his hand slammed down onher mouth"Hello, bitch," he snarled.*****Ralph laid on the bed, naked under the sheets. She was taking an awfullong time in the bathroom. Maybe she had decided. In any case, Beth was a true love. She was also a true prude. We would play guitar together for a while and then I would want to move on to bigger and better things (oh, and she had those physical attributes!). Hot and heavy kissing was about the limit of our relationship. And so, it was time to move on. Beth will, however, continue to show up in the never ending saga. A small insight into what I meant by "recycling." There were others but so brief, that their names escape me today while. There was an audible intake of breath as I paraded into the room, feeling increasingly turned on as I displayed myself in front of these strangers. Frank played his part magnificently, continuing the sales patter brilliantly.I wantonly paraded in the room, sat down spreading my legs slightly, giving them all a glimpse of my shaved pussy through the thin material of my knickers. I then engaged in some further posing as Frank talked about the material, the height of my heels and the see through.