Her fingers plucked at my belt buckle and unfastened my fly, letting my trousers fall in a heap around my ankles. She stroked the skin at my waist, sl...pping just her fingertips inside the elastic of my briefs. Her hands behind the cloth, she eased the material over the head of my cock, letting it spring free as she lowered my briefs to my knees, letting them fall to join my trousers. I wriggled my feet out of my shoes and socks and kicked the heap of material away, letting my shirt fall down my. ‘My boyfriend wants me to do things with him,’ she said ‘things that I’m not sure I want to do. He says that because I won’t do them, boys won’t like me. But I’ve tried to do some of the things the girls at school talk about, and he says that I’m no good at them, that I just don’t know what boys like.’ His face showed nothing but polite concern, but his mind was laughing at the young pup who kept panting after this girl. It was obvious the boy had no idea what potential existed within her, and. As he set the table for just him and I could help but just smile at him. As we sat there and ate dinner he asked me to be his girlfriend I said yes. So that dinner was our first date. After we got done he put on a movie as we wear watching it between make out session he asked me if he could touch my boobs. I ok with hesitation a nervousness as he took both of his hands and put them on my boobs as his hands found my boobs we were kissing after a bit I noticed his hands were under my shirt. . And the courage to actually do such a thing ran the risk of being caught. A wink from Dawn, and that was all it took. Each brought themselves with their coffee cup over to the object of their erotic occasion, and without touching it, took a dip of David's glistening precum, took a long shiny thread of it from the drop on his stiff cock onto the tip of their coffee stirrer, to sweeten their morning drink. 'This is the hottest fucking thing I've EVER done,' said Carol, confessing her thrill..