It was a hot September. Kids were showing up at school wearing almost nothing and ofcourse, my hormones were kicking into high gear.Then I met Trina (...aterina). Olive, like me, moist eyes, full pouting lips, and a body that belonged on a magazine cover - somewhere - anywhere!She was in my math class, which means she had to be gifted somewhat (this was advanced placement math), which only made the total package more awesome to me!But, with dad having retreated, my sexual interests were. One by one each of them stood up in front of me and declared their cocks were hard.The feeling coursing through my body was exactly what I imagined I might feel if I was about to be gang-fucked, a massive turn on, and now as I lay on our settee looking at each boy in turn, I felt like I was floating in lust.'Come on Frida', said my brother, show us your clit'.His friends voiced their approval and started to cajole me to show myself, one of them sat down where I lay slightly sprawled and touched. Before Sue could protest, Alice took what she obviously considered the victor's reward, a kiss. She leaned down and carefully, but deliberately, brought her lips to Sue's. The kiss was tender, at first, not overtly sensual. It lengthened and intensified. It gradually deepened as she poured more passion into it, more than she had ever showed in all of her youthful years. At last, the kiss was a deep, fervent, open-mouthed kiss of unadulterated passion.Sue gasped, but she returned the kiss with. If you looked up "round heeled" in the dictionary, you'd find her picture.A newly met freshman buddy and I picked up Rene and her little girlfriend while driving around the town one night. We were looking for girls, naturally. What else do boys in strange towns do at that age? The girls were out walking to nowhere on dimly lit streets, waiting to be picked up by boys, naturally.Two or three night later, I nailed Rene to the back seat of the old clunker my dad had so thoughtfully provided. Rene.