I have a couple of pictures of her in mom's attic. She was very beautiful. I found out after we had been together that she was sixteen, about to turn ...eventeen. Her parents were old and had a small farm. They grew barely enough to eat. She had two older brothers that were in the Army. I never met any of them. I would always send things home with her to give to her parents. Cigarettes, toilet paper, canned food when I could get them and C-Rations. All the men tried to be with her but she. She sighed out, calmed by the stillness of her room. She took another deep breath, and watched the clock. Still 3:33. Her hand moved to her chest, rising and falling softly as her heart slowed down. The minute changed.Standing up, Autumn moved to the window, cracking it slightly. The sweet, crisp country air drifted inwards, soothing her lungs. She moved back to her bed, sprawling out on the soft sheets. The left side of the bed was still cool, as it had been for almost a year now. Her. I couldn't believe we'd known each other all those years and yet hadn't known each other at all. We were both quickly finding out that just having time with each other in his parents' home and in his bedroom wasn't getting it for us.Bill and I went out on Friday evening and then we went back to his mom and dad's and soon enough we were making our excuses and heading for his bedroom. One thing both Bill and I knew was that the hotness of having sex with each other made us both want to moan and. Holding the bottle again, I pour more oil over your legs, your smooth crotch your belly and your softly wobbling breasts. Then I begin again smoothing the oil over you with my stiff cock, this time moving upwards from your ankles over the trembling thighs,to your already-gleaming pussy. Just once, I slip the tip of my cock into the wet folds of your slit and move it upwards to grind deliciously across your clit, then move upwards again, now poking and caressing your tits. You raise your head.