" Carla muttered, "Please it feels so right."She had twisted her skirt so the rear vent was in front and her panties were to one side, I stooped and w...th both hands she guided me inside her, she was tight yet running with juices and I jabbed hard at her, a small cry soon stifled and I was inside her, "I never did this before." I apologised, "What in a concentration camp." she asked."No in a girl." I said."Nor did I," she said, "with a boy I mean." suddenly my juices were overflowing and a gush. I really hadn't needed any help, but I liked having someone to talk to while I worked, and I was curious about what Lucy had said about him at the party. He didn't seem to be the type who would have problems dealing with the opposite sex. As I said, he wasn't bad looking, but also neat, well spoken, polite, and smart. He seemed almost too good to be true. I still hadn't ruled out gay. After we stored the folding tables and chairs in the garage, hosed off the patio, and loaded the dishwasher, I. After all we both have had plenty to drink this evening, the question about a mistake was quickly resolved as Dave kissed me again but this time not a chance contact but a extended embrace as his lips again met mine. He drew his fingers along the side of my face barely touching the skin and ran his forefinger across my ear and around the inside of the lobe. There seemed little point in protesting now as my initial silence gave him authority over my wishes to participate in what he wanted to. She had tears of joy in her eyes as she sobbed out much the same sentiment to me. We went to sleep locked together like that and slept through the night until morning when we were awakened by a knock on my door and my mom's voice telling us that breakfast will be ready in thirty minutes. Yeah, mom was very accepting of Kim spending the night even after she was through nursing me back to health. Not every night, but occasionally.As we were eating breakfast Tracy came down to eat also. I asked.