I had mostly only been with white men up to this point, so the idea of having sex with a Hispanic guy was turning me on. And to think about having sex...with more than one of them made me very wet. Carlos looked at me again, possibly seeing in my eyes what I was thinking. But he told me not to be upset with my father, because my father knew this and just wanted to protect me from them. But, before he could finish defending my father, I stopped him by telling him that I wanted to try it. When he. The reunion went well I enjoyed talking to my old class mates, reliving the moments we spent at school.Tammy spent a lot of time with her arm around me as we talked to the others.Her happy demeanor always brightened up the conversations. There were a couple of other girls I dated in high school that were glad to see me. But when Tammy would walk up and wrap her arms around me they seemed a little irritated.When they walked away Tammy asked me did I ever got any nookie from them ."No " I said. Rosalie liked kissing more than most men or women I had known. She taught me things I didn't know about building passion just by kisses. I would touch her breast after a few kisses, but she would very gently take my hand away. |"Not yet.." in a whisper.Since I knew and she knew that we were going to get all our clothes off pretty soon and be lovers, this didn't feel like a rejection to me. I just put a little more into my kisses.She liked to undress me, and tell me how pretty my body was. It. ”I then asked, “What’s your name and how old are you?”She replied, “Tammy and I’m twenty-one…yesterday. It was my first legal drink.”I laughed and said, “Not just one either.”I then said, “Your T-shirt is misspelled. It should be N-O-T instead of K-N-O-T.”Tammy said, “Spelling doesn’t change the fact that I give it away.”I asked, “Can I have some after breakfast? How do you like your eggs?”Tammy said, “Scrambled and you can have some or a lot. I have no place to be and I’m in no hurry to get.