Ninety nine keys that would not open the padlock. Ninety nine chances of being wrong. Only a single key would release her.She knew she would be taking...a great chance if she did this. She had no idea where the keys would fall. She knew they would scatter on the tiled floor, but had no idea how far and wide. She would also be hooded, so would not be able to see where they had gone. If she carried this out, she had to rely on eventually finding the right key, and with limited movement, that would. “Ahh thats too bad I was going to see if she wanted to go hang out at the mall”I told her that she was at band practice tonight anyway and not available. A look of disappointment in those pretty eyes made me smile and I said to her.“I know what you really mean when you say you two are going to the mall”She looked all shy and sheepish and shrugged like she did not know what I meant. “when you two say you are going to the mall you really go down to behind the school and smoke a joint” I smiled. I got to his house at about 1:30 p.m. one summer day and he was alone – everyone else was at work. We went to his room to talk and listen to music, just like always. We had talked about girls before, but this time he asked if I had ever seen a naked woman. I hadn’t. He said he had found some of his dad’s hustler magazines, and he opened one as we talked. My eyes focused on an incredibly hot brown girl who was laying on her back with her hand opening her brown pussy lips. Almost immediately I. I found my fingers just over her tiny clit, I began teasing it by ever so gently running my middle finger back and forth across it. Jennifer let out a deep moan. Slowly I started picking up pace, rubbing her clit gently in a circular motion, around and around. As it became more erect, I brushed over it faster and harder. She put a scream and moaned grabbed my wrist, trying to stop me from continuing to pleasure her clit. I place my hand over her mouth, and rubbed faster, she tightened her legs.