Of the many lost dreams that Stephanie didn't think she'd ever realize was the desire to meet an attractive sexy man, fall deeply in love, and have ba...ies with him. Stephanie shared the normal dreams of romance, courtship and marriage that most girls had. She'd heard her girlfriends talk about their boyfriends and some of them had shared with her about their hot lusty love lives, too.Stephanie felt the stirrings of sexual desire and awakening in her body when she was 15 and 16 years old. After. ”“Get to rub up against those triple D’s?”“No. she had me rub against her ass, which was almost as good.”“Should I be hearing this conversation?” Mark asked. “It seems kind of private, you know?”“Oh, pay us no mind, Mark. We love porn. We watch it most nights to help get our motors revved up, you know?” Mary Kaye laughed and gave his knee a light squeeze.“Nothing wrong with that,” Mark replied. “I’ve seen one of her pictures.”“And?” Mary Kaye laughed, and verbally pushed him into a corner. He. Through the open door I saw him pick up my clothes from the hall floor and then he was off upstairs. I didn't move a muscle. First of all he might reappear at any time and I knew I'd be in trouble and, secondly, it would have been cheating. He had made it quite clear that, by entering his house, I'd agreed to complete obedience and I didn't want to break that promise the moment his back was turned.After what seemed like hours, and was probably about five minutes, I heard him coming back down. It seemed the only time I wasnt fingering myself was in classes I liked. After my first few times of having orgasms, I would smell then taste my finger afterwards. Smelt a bit like a messy tuna sandwich, but the taste was something special and I had yet to figure out. I was eventually was busted in class one day doing exactly that, by one of the bitchiest girls. Ew, yuck, She, howled out. That girl got me detention and a warning from my year co-coordinator. My household was dysfunctional and.