" Sure Connie, that sounds very nice."Just as Connie said, she was off work at ten and I followed her back to her place.I was happy to see a Baldwin g...and piano in Connie's living room.While she was getting the coffee going I started to play Dylan's 'To Ramona.'I had assumed Connie knew how to play but she was just learning, her Mom had moved across the country and since her daughter expressed an interest in piano, her Mom left it to her.Connie was smiling as she carried a tray with coffee and. ‘Good girl Princess,’ he murmured, pulling her off of the sybian and cradling her in his arms, holding her so that her head rested on his shoulder – lolling a little – and her legs hung over his arm. She did perk up a bit when Roger and Diana came out of the other door, eyes widening in surprise and lifting her head a little, ‘Diana?… Roger???…’ ‘Nice show,’ Roger grinned at her appreciatively, eyes sparkling with humor. Diana smiled shyly and winked at her friend but didn’t say anything as. Dad was a work freek and worked all the hours he could doing many spare shifts he was however a good provider for his family which consisted of Mum myself and a younger sister who was 9.My first time took place one New Years Eve, In our house we always for as long as I could remember had a New Years eve party then people would all leave and wander until the very early hours of the morning Mum and Dad always had a babysitter for us so they could join the party fun.However this new year things. He puts his arms around me and pulls his face to mine and we kiss passionately. Why do I comply so easily? Why am I such a slut? But I don’t feel that then, I feel it now, sharing it with you. His hands move down my nude back and squeeze my buttocks, kneading them. I don’t know if I was wet the whole time since he led me to his room, but I was acutely aware of my wetness now. Without speaking, he removes one hand and keeping the other on my buttock, leads me to the rapidly filling bath. It’s.