“Would I joke about something like that? God Scott, you can be so retarded sometimes!”All the stuff that Amber’s Mama said came runnin’ throug... my head. Who was lyin’ to me? Someone was lyin’. “So why didn’t you want to tell me?”“Because you idiot! I wanted you to be my first! I’ve always wanted you to be my first. Damn it Scott, you just plain stupid ain’t cha?”I stopped dead. My whole world had just changed. Holy fuckin’ shit! Was she serious? Why had her Mama lied to me? I was really. Karen... ?" I've rarely heard Dee so hesitant or lost for words."No." The girl paused, drawing out the next words so they flowed like honey over a knife. "Caran d'Ache."Dee's double take was riotous, her recovery remarkable. Still looking at the girl, she spoke, this time with absolute certainty. "You Bitch... !!!" Then as the smile spread across her face, she added softly, "you're welcome."Meanwhile the girl had picked up her coat and placed the large gift-wrapped parcel upon the counter, the. They were rich and had never had k**s, so it was always fun for me, however they were a bit eccentric. I guess I got use to it and never paid it much mind. One of the things I enjoyed about their home was the huge pool behind their house. I could go out there and workout and swim. Sometimes after a good workout, I could just lay on the float and get some sun.It was the summer before my senior year in high school, as I laid out in there pool in bike shorts after a vigorous work out. I lathered. I was nervous and was thinking about how this all came about. She sat on my lap with her legs wrapped around my hips. I could feel her breast pressing hard against my body. She was really hot; my cock was all ready equipped for it. I stood up with her on my hips and walked into bedroom and sat on the bed.I slowly removed her blouse and came down kissing her breast, which was tightly, cover with bra. It was great to feel the crack between her boobs with my tongue and my lips. As her sling came.