I would catch myself many time losing my self in them from time to time.Well enough of that on to the story Diana and I first met year before at Salem...skating ring and hit it off pretty much right off the bat. But none thing became of it because I didn’t get her number before she left. A few years later I started to play for a challenger league baseball. The challenger league base was for children who couldn’t play in a regular baseball league due certain disability. The day Diana and I met up. (Now that I look back on this I felt I could have really enjoyed him sticking his hands down my pants and making me cum for him. But at 11 who knows that!) He said it wasn’t him and so naïvely I actually believed him. He didn’t try to feel me up under my clothes at least till I had turned 12. By the time I was 12 I had a BF. But at 12 what does a BF mean other than a kiss on the cheek and someone to make you feel pretty. I paid a lot more attention to Nathan then I did my own BF. Nathan was the. Her skin, soft as a cloud, flushed warm and alive to my touch. My cock rose and hardened as her butt cheeks gently squeezed around me. Reaching over her shoulder, I cupped her sumptuous breast in my hand, stroking my fingertips gently over her dark brown areola and stiffening nipple. "Good morning, sleepy," I said in a soft voice. "Mmmm, that feels so nice," she replied. "Turn over. I want to give you a back rub." There is nothing more sensuous than the contours of a woman's back and thighs.. I also asked about her favorite sexual positions and all those things that were probably better left unsaid. Again, Ann was cool about answering and dished all the details.“So I take it you’re a virgin, Melinda?”I nodded, turning pink again. “I’m waiting for ‘the one’ you could say. You’re so lucky to have Ray. He’s a great guy, and I’d guess that he’s good in bed.”“The best,” Ann said with a grin.I decided that I’d go home. “Well, I better get home. it’s a pretty nice day, and I want to work.