Sure enough it wasn't long before he popped his load. I was just quick enough to pull it out before he came over me.The next morning I went downstairs...to go to school. Bud came sneaking down like always.I just had to say something to him."Hey Bud, I saw you washing your sheets out, did the little boy make a nasty on them?" I joked. I smile as I slammed the door. The kid will spend the rest of the day wondering if last night was a dream or real.You know I just might bring some girlfriends over. Oh, there had been guys who got a feel, of course. Who had felt my pussy and stuck their fingers into me. But it had always felt like they were doing it for their own pleasure - and they were. It wasn't to turn me on, it was only for them. A goal to be accomplished. With Buchi, it felt like he was doing it only to bring me pleasure.Very successfully, too, I might add.I was thrusting my hips at his fingers, at his hand. His mouth was still giving me little kisses but was not attacking me like it. Beth stopped. She knew she couldnt get side tracked now. It was up with the bags and down to a cab to get to Logan. Sitting in the gate area, Beth thumbed through her magazines not rally paying attention to anyone. She couldnt wait to get on the plane and get a drink. Just as she thought about whether to have wine or a Jack and Coke her foot got bumped by a man passing her to sit. He said, Im sorry. I wasnt watching where I was going. Beth looked up at him and smiled. Its O.K. she said as she. I only had five friends over for my sweet 16. I had short brown hair that once was sand blonde that changed over time. I was a pretty skinny dude. Not muscular in the slightest, but a little fat on the stomach that I have worked it off over time. I have brown eyes...Well, enough about that, back to the story. Me and my friends were in the above-ground pool just swimming and splashing away. One of my best friends named Stark lived right next door. We hung out almost every day. To be honest.