Well ... when I was 17 ... I had sex!" And what's wrong with that? I lost my virginity when I was 17." But I wasn't married! I had sex before marriage..." It's really not that bad." Yes it is! My parents kicked me out. They told me they didn't want a sinful slut living under their roof. I had to take my son and go." Your son?" I got pregnant. Gave birth to a little boy. He's so sweet. I love him." Didn't the father help you?" He didn't want anything to do with me after he found out. I was 17,. I stop kissing you for a second, just to move my body so I can use my arms more freely. While my head moves back closer to kiss you, my hand moves over your breast, squeezing them softly. I can hear you start moaning. I push my hand underneath your clothes and feel your nipple becoming harder while squeezing them harder. I open my eyes only to see the girl next to you starring at us. She starts concentrating more on your hot body than the movie.I move my hand away from your breast, over your. With the chaos associated with planning for the move, I misseda few months of routine visits to the barber shop. When I pulled my hairstraight, it went way below my neck, almost all the way down to myshoulders. My facial features seemed more rounded, not chubby, but simplysofter. Speaking of softer, my lips looked like they had plumped upcomparatively in size to what they once were. It then struck me, afterexamining my face, I looked a lot like my mom in some of her earlymodeling photos. Raymond, John and I picked up his luggage and brought it into the house. There was a lot of it. Raymond put his clothes and toiletries away and we all sat in the living room catching up. We told John the story of how we met and how we got into sharing Carol for sex. It involved a wild Jamaican resort, weed, alcohol and Carol being extra horny, as John knows she is. After an hour or so Raymond stretched and said he needed a nap after his trip. Carol gave him a scorching kiss and Raymond.