”“Okay mum”, she sighs sitting to remove her knickers and looking like I did at her age; her puberty apparent; her lightly plumper thighs and hi...s; but more apparent this morning is her vagina which is especially plump and rosy!I crouch down between her naked thighs exclaiming, “Lummy, your snatch is swollen Jez!” I look up into her eyes as they cloud over in guilt!I stroke her pussy with my finger, “Still, don’t worry love, you’ve probably had a wet dream and rubbed yourself sore.”‘How do you. But my life has seemed to finally take a turn for the better after I graduated from high school and met my now girlfriend, a beautiful brunette called Laura. She's around 5 years older than me and also a bit taller, but she the first person to see me for who I am and the only person I can truly feel comfortable being around. We've been together for over two months now and it's been wonderful. So far we've only kissed and I've fondled her breasts a bit, but that's about to change as tomorrow is. "Can I have a private word with you?" Kenny asked.The trawler skipper was perhaps only five foot eleven but he was broad across the shoulders. He had almost black hair and brown eyes. His face was coloured by the thick stubble of two or three day's growth and his expression wasn't in the least bit welcoming. He stared at Kenny for a moment then shrugged and motioned towards a door at the rear of the bar. That at least suggested he had understood the request.The fisherman walked off and Kenny. We were talking about the band.“Which one is your favorite?”“Ginger Adams. Seems I’ve developed a thing for hot redheads.”She blushed and held my arm tighter. By the time school started she had moved in with me, avoiding the dorms.She was no virgin, but then who expects that from a junior in college? She wasn’t very experienced, confessing she had only had four lovers, if you count the three minutes in high school when she lost her virginity. When I went down on her, she went crazy, flooding my.