Hardly a day passed that I didn't take matters in hand. You guys, and I'm certain you gals as well, know just what I mean. Armed with pictures of nake... women and alone behind the locked door of my bedroom I would fantasize and take care of the emotional and physical problem that seemed to plague my young mind and body.OK I masturbated. There I would be alone behind the locked door of my bedroom with pictures of big breasted women while my fist was firmly clinched around my throbbing erection. I. As were we talking your eyes lit up and your face flushed, you pressed your legs together and looked down at my hand and smiled and laughed a bit but you let me carry on until drinks and dinner came. Whilst we were eating, I slid leg up against yours and sort of wrapped my leg around yours whilst we ate. I couldn’t very well have a hand under the table whilst eating so I teased you with the sultry touch and pressure from my stockingless naked leg. We laughed and smiled and continued our. I didn’t stop him from kissing me, but I wanted to get out of my school clothes. He had other plans for me.We were right by my parent’s room, and he kept gently pushing me towards it. Not resisting, we ended up on the bed. We were going at it pretty hot and heavy, his hands all over me and unbuttoning my blouse. He managed to get my bra off with one hand. I was amazed, thinking, 'I can’t even do that.'Once it was off, he started to fondle my small but very well formed boobs, taking his time to. Emmy was beyond aroused. I told Bill to get out of the pool, so Emmy could see what he’d been hiding by sitting on the bench in the pool.Emmy gasped, when she saw Bill’s equipment. Bill went over, gave her a kiss, then handed her another wine cooler.“May I, Bill?” She asked, before taking his cock in her hand.He was smiling, “Please. Charlie mentioned, it might have your name on it.”Emmy grinned at me and I winked back.“Well, if you’re half as good with this thing as Charlie is with his hands,.