I felt stretched a little each time he returned the finger to my insides."Does three fingers hurt?" Michael asked soothingly."Three?" I gasped. "That'... three?" It is," Michael confirmed. "Three with lots of lube and plenty of preparation." Am I ready for the real thing?" I asked. The moment my cherry disappeared was rapidly approaching. That big, brown, monster was looking huge again. Could I do this?"Let's try four fingers first," Michael suggested."You have the experience," I agreed. Michael. When the news went around the town grapevine recently that the boy would be going over to Chatham, between Mountainvista and the Blue Ridge Mountains, to attend a junior and senior high boy’s military academy, Hargrave Military Academy, a sigh of relief went around the town. The sigh came with a question, though. Who was paying for it? Surely LaBell’s business was barely enough to put food on the table, even though she owned the building near the corner of Broad and Main streets her business. After dinner, me and Hannah went to her bedroom, a real girly bedroom with posters, flowers and a lot of books. She told me she loved reading, because she hid in her world when she didn't feel good. We continued to speak til very late in night and of course we spoke about sex, she felt so sorry for me and her story was not cool too, her boyfriend cheated on her too but with another guy and for revenge she had sex with her boyfriend's sister. During the story I was masturbating because it made. Then she told that u are getting latefor your work so please leave her and go to work and we have one more day tohave fun. So I went back to my house to go to my work.In my work I could not work as feel very tired. So I came back home at3.30to home. Mother ask are u not well I said no I was in my fieldwork as soon as it completed I came to house. If I say I am not well then may bemother don't allow to got to auntys house so I said that I was on my field work.I went to my room and had a nice.