I breathed in his perfume and the underlying whispers of his sweat. The dancing became little more than swaying, standing close together. I rested my ...ead on his shoulder and let the music flow over me. He nuzzled against me and ran his fingers through my hair. I turned my face up to look at him and he gazed into my eyes. He leaned to kiss me and I let it happen. His lips pressed on mine gently, just for a second or so, and then he retreated again. He searched my face for a signal and I. Also this involves some young teen sex so if you dont like that then please leave now. Our story begins when i was 12 years old. As is commen of that age i was being overrun with hormones and had really enjoyed playing with myself and exploring the nooks and crannys of my young body over the past couple of years. I knew by the age of 12 exactly how to make myself cum and how everything worked with the female anatomy. Though my breast were not really big i did have pretty big nipples that were. I am the only daughter of my parents…. My height is 5.8…. Fair in color.. Brown eyes. I have very long hair till my waist……. My figure is 34d 28 36…… I know u may be thinking how come i have suck big boobs at this age so let me tell u…… It’s because of my mom…… She gifted me….. I like dressing a lot…. But my parents’ don’t allow because in Muslim culture western outfits are not allowed….. I had to wear burka……..So now let me get to the story……. I was in collage those day……Many guys used to. “Hi Sam, its ok!” James laughed “it’s only me!” She stared at him, feeling the familiar hot rush through her body as their eyes met, icy grey melted by liquid chocolate. “Come here and kiss me, I’ve missed you so much, Sam”. She stepped forward into his firm embrace and their lips met. Gentle and tender at first then harder and more urgent as their bodies pressed close. “Come on lets go in, Sam, before I can’t. You’re making me twitch here!” Sam laughed out loud, his turn of phrase was basic.