For those of us entwined in our own egoism, staring at our abs, our curvaceous hips, it should serve as a shock. But to the self-conscious, the girl w...o is afraid of her body image, it is their sexual salvation. People think their sex organs define who they are sexually; a swollen, throbbing dick or a soft voluptuous breast, none of these describe what is attractive about you. These things are merely accessories. They matter, but only in so much that a typewriter enables an author or boxing. That it was a complete coincidence that someone wrote a story directly paralleling what had happened between David and me a mere two weeks ago. The odds seemed pretty low on that. There were details, interactions between us, things that were just too close to home to not have been written by him. And on the one in a million chance that it wasn't him, then who was this person whose story so directly paralleled my life? It was at that point that I decided to do something that would end up forever. I couldn't go since football practice had already started for the fall season. s*s was in from college for the summer and wasn't interested in going. I think she wanted to give them some alone time. So it was just the two of us.Mom and dad knew we were old enough to be left on our own for a week. As dad had justified to mom, "What can go wrong?"I was just coming home from the mall. Me and a couple of buddies had just spent several hours at the bowling alley. We figured we'd enjoy the last. She was making me so wet! All of a sudden, I felt my clit being touched. I looked down and saw her tongue on it. So slowly, it circled around my button and her finger started to go faster in and out of me. I started to moan as I felt the tension building inside of me. I had never been with another woman before but did sometimes fantasize about it. This was so much better than my fantasy! Isabella could feel my pussy contracting and slowed for a bit. I told her how great this was feeling and she.