She smiled at me and my heart melted.“Do you believe Brian has that much self-control, Marilyn?” Lily asked. I sighed.“He’s way too old for hi... age,” I said. “Our friend Dennis Hopkins once said, ‘With boys you only have to worry about one penis. With girls you have to worry about all of them.’ And right now, the one you are worried about is my son’s. I keep better track of his whereabouts than he realizes. Since the agreement was signed, he’s been on eight dates. He has been out with six. Melody got everyone drinks and went over the rules. I was more comfortable now, because I felt I could control things and keep them from getting too far out of hand. Of course, MY definition of out of hand was probably way past the experience of any of these girls. Then again, I could be totally wrong about that.“Did everyone bring their paper from the clinic?”They all pulled folded papers from their pockets or purses and handed them to Melody.“I can’t believe you made me get tested for VD!”. .chatting and grinning...slowly we inched closer and closer to each other... We held hands and I rubbed my hands over yours...you turned your hand so that the palms were pressing into mine...The couch is an 8 foot leather one with plenty of room..We started to kiss in earnest now...your lips are so soft and pliant...I knew we only had a couple of hours but I didn't want to rush our first time..I lay you back and lay next to you...All the while my lips and tongue were glued to yours...I licked. One of the newer girls in our school was putting on a party and mostly all the cool kids were invited. I walked up to the door and was instantly (and eagerly) invited in by Tasha's mother. Consciously or subconsciously, I let my eyes politely wander. Mrs. Kotis had rolled up jeans on, a blouse shirt that more or less showed her curves, pretty red lipstick, ice cold blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, a gorgeous motherly smile, and a red, white and blue hat to top it all off. I thanked her as she.