Before this I never suffered from pre cum drips, but that night was so unbelieveable that I was dripping all over my shorts, and I didn't even grab my...cock. So I walked back to the side of the house, and knocked on the wall. She asked who it was, and I replied, so I could hear her get off of the bed, as she told me she'll be right out. When she came outside she was sweating, and I nearly dropped the damn food as I saw her glistening in the moonlight still sweating. I asked where she wanted. He snapped up and had a smile from ear to ear. The band was playing Dance, Dance by Fall Out Boy, the perfect music for the moment. The bass was tripping me out, I felt like I could do anything. The coke was buzzing the shit out of me, time was slowing down and my pulse was beating to the song. She was dressed in jeans and band merch, and she couldn't be more perfect than she was at that moment. She was standing alone in the corner, sipping on her rum and coke. I decided to go talk to her. A 15. I wanted something new. I thought about group sex, but it was not possible because I don’t believe anyone about this type of activity. It is a secret job to me, only I alone participate in this game show. So what could I do? One summer noon I was sitting under a mango tree in a solitary place slight far from our house. The tree was at the side of a dry pond and its thick roots were bared in the pond, I used to rest sitting on the root. I was completely overwhelmed in a deep thought about. I stumbled for words, not wanting to be embarrassed if she turned me down. I asked if she knew any good places for dinner near there. “My place” she said, “I know what I want to eat already.” She looked me up and down. My jaw hit the floor. That night, in her small flat, I found her in a tight black dress, sheer leggings and black high heels. Just absolutely gorgeous. So cute, young and feminine but also with a sexual energy that was intoxicating. I was hooked.”Do you like what you see Daddy?”.