She was intensely concentrating on my ass and didn’t notice me looking at her. Again she withdrew and then pushed again. This time didn’t hurt as ...uch, but I knew I was still stretched. As she pushed on this thrust, I suddenly felt that same feeling from before. Her solid cock must have grazed my prostate going in. Just as before I involuntarily let out a moan and she looked up at me. I smiled, and so did she. She looked down again and slowly slid her cock back out. When she pressed in again. Then I started to develop into my body and had many boyfriends but going no farther than making out. My friend Arthur was 17 also. He was taller than me at around 6 feet. He was really attractive but I never noticed although my girl friends did. He had black Justin Bieber hair and blue eyes that just drew you in. My parents were friends with his so we spent a lot of time together. My parents travel a lot and they happened to be in Italy for the week. They asked Arthur's parents to watch my. At home, in life, the bed of softness, safety and warmth from which they arose daily to act out the pleasantness or curiousness or silliness or playfulness of children, screeching in delight or screaming from the pain of scraped knees or a twisted ankle or broken arm, occasionally remaining for longer as their skin spotted or the body became hot and weak but inevitably and happily recovering to rise again, had become in death a cold and consuming bed, stagnant yet full of active forces either. He put me to bed and joined me there. He set Yumiko up on the couch and we all settled in. Not a creature was stirring in the house until about 2:45am. Thats when we awoke to a my sister screaming and the sound of breaking glass. I jumped out of bed immediately, and just as quickly fell down. Peter was rushing to the bedroom door when we heard a distinctly English accent yelling You daft cunt stop hitting me! and Yumiko yelling Who the fuck are you? I started laughing. Peter opened the door.