There was only one reason for a girl to be waiting outside that particular door on a Saturday afternoon with the clock approaching the top of an hour....Nervously, she examined her dress. She was wearing a white shirt with her uniform tie neatly knotted; dark blue uniform pleated skirt; and underneath; she was sure that was satisfactory as well. With a louder than usual click, the clock hands above her reached three o’clock. Tentatively, she reached out and knocked on the door in front of her. A. I opened my cards and presents which were all from Mum. In them I was delighted to see so many toys and she must have bought up half the sex shop. There were various size and shape of dildo and some exciting looking vibrators. There were also various other goodies like beads and eggs which I wasn't sure what to do with, but was sure to spend happy hours finding out about.I spent the whole morning ridding myself of all hair around my pubes, underarm and legs and styling the hair on my head.. I went to my room and got in bed. One of the girls came to the room asking if I was alright and I told her I started my period and was having bad cramps. The next morning I put my bikini on and went back to the beach were the party had been the night before but everyone was still asl**p/hung over or whatever. I went back to the house, had breakfast and talked my friend into walking down to the boy’s house. I found the guy I gave a blow job to earlier on the porch. He looked like shit, hung. Then to his bed where she commented, “It will always happen here. My marital bed is only for my husband, as are mouth kisses.”He gave her bosom some more attention but when he headed south, knowing that women often like getting heated up orally, she pulled him up, saying, “I’m already wet enough. Fill me up!”Two strokes later and their pubes met for the first time. Her hands on his buns stopped him deep and she blurted out, “Oh My God, a perfect fit!”He looked at her questioningly. She smiled.