My breasts nearly flattened against the silky soft back facing me.Even in my sleep I clearly felt her pressing back towards me. My arm successfully fi...ds its way around my bedmate to rest against her soft stomach and I nestled deeper. She didn't make any moves to shrug my arm off. Instead, she laced her fingers in mine ever so slightly. If I hadn't been paying attention I might have missed it. She pulls back quickly — as if ashamed of the intimate acceptance.Patiently, I wait a few seconds —. Enough time for a little kissing, but not much more than that. And after most dates, either we spent the night at my house, or at her house on the next block. We would both get out at one house, greet the parents, then walk to the other house for our slumber party.During our senior year, I turned 18 and was given a bit more freedom to set my own curfew (mostly). Cheryl and I were now letting our dates feel us up a bit, even to where one of us or the other might even have our blouse or dress. She looked at me with love and undisguised lust. “I’ve never cum that hard before baby.” “We’re not done just yet, gorgeous.” “No? What’s next?” I didn’t answer, I just smiled as I looked into her eyes. I pulled my cock back out of her and then slammed it into her body, accelerating from zero to sixty in no time flat. Unprepared for my change in pace, my girlfriend let out a loud moan. “Yes, fuck me Sketch!” “Am I going to have to silence you?” Her eyes lit up as I covered her mouth with my. It took less than five minutes, especially because this audience didn't want detailed answers. I was also amused to notice that their questions had different priorities than those of high-schoolers. This crowd were mainly interested in what I was going to spend the money on, and in my giving so much money to Carol. I rather embarrassingly had to face questions about not giving any money to Donna: I blamed Mom. -- I finished with, "I don't want to be rude, but meeting in the parking lot is no.