"Should we be back here?" I asked. "Aw, don't worry," Lenny said, "no one ever comes back here. So anyhow we sat around for awhile talking. Jimmy ask...d me if I had ever masturbated. And, even though I hadn't, I said I had. I saw David smile and then Jimmy talked about how frustrating it was at an all boys school. About 15 minutes later while Jimmy and I were sitting on the sofa he leaned over to me and casually asked me to open my mouth. I didn't think much about it, except that he may have. Then he worshiped my pussy. I say worship because he too was a virgin and we both knew what a sacrifice was being made. He kissed the outside of my pussy and all up and down my legs, he kissed my slit from top to bottom, and then he parted my pussy lips and tongued everything inside until I was ready. I had never been that wet and juicy before in my life. Then he very carefully inserted his cock into me. My hymen had been gone since I was thirteen thanks to a candle that I kept in my nightstand. , dance with me.”It caught Kristen off guard. She loved to dance. Ned never danced, ever. She folded into him with pleasure. He put his hand in the small of her back with his large fingers spread. She was really aware of his hand there.“This is nice,” she whispered.“Thought you’d like it,” was his reply. Directly into her ear he whispered, “Tell me about your panties.”She sighed softly, “Rose colored nylon bikinis, the color you like.”“Hmmm,” he said next, “Nice, edible.”“Thank you,” came her. Do you mind me talking to her?”Kelly smiled warmly. “Not in the least. You could do her a great deal of good. I’m not at all sure what’s in it for you, though.” His jaw dropped as she continued, “If you’re looking for someone to share your bed, I know several girls who would be a lot better for that job.”She changed the subject. “Pete, what I really want to know is what you know about Horace Wilson and Homer Carson. I’m hearing things. Do you know them?”“I don’t know either of them but I hear.