It was the first time we kissed and I was surprised how passionate it was. She was more forward, more relaxed with me while we were alone and my body...responded. She was unbuttoning my shirt slowly, lightly kissing my neck. Goose bumps rose as she bared my chest to the cool night air. Her hand brushed my trousers as she leaned into my kiss and my manhood throbbed at the attention. I was embarrassed when she noticed. but then I felt her return to the spot and wrap her fingers around the. I haven’t been with a man since your father died two years ago…” “Shush, mom. I want you just as much as you want me.” “I want you inside me, honey, but how can we with my leg in traction?” “There will be plenty of time for me to fuck your brains out after you come home. Tonight I’m going to eat your pussy out until you cream all over my face.” With that said he stood up and stripped out of his clothes before straddling my head with his knees. Lowering his face between my thighs, he licked. I kissed her all over and she did the same to me. I felt her all over and again she did the same to me. We explored the other all that we wanted to, without concern of getting caught. We kissed, we hugged, and we cuddled. We talked about love, marriage, and even about children some day. At thirteen it was not the normal conversation that a boy and girl would have but then again we were not normal thirteen-year-olds either. We talked about going to the next level and having sex but we knew. She used to teach me and helped me during my exam preparations. That time I had no sexual feelings towards her(may be I was very small). She finished her studies and went back to native place. Later my father got transfer to new place and we shifted there. My aunt was a regular visitor to our place once in a while. In the mean while I also reached high school and started exploring about sex. I used to get erections and I had no idea what to do when I get that, cozI was not knowing about.