There she stood, so sexy in a white blouse and skirt, her long legs showing below her skirt. I could tell she was nervous. I told her to come in. S...e looked so sexy when she smiled at me. I went to her and took her in my arms and kissed her gently. She moaned softly. I kissed her again this time my tongue teased her soft lips, she open her mouth slightly and we touched tongues. Her breathing became faster and I was getting harder. We started French kissing more and more.Sally looked me. We simply met through a choir function which we were both (forced) to be a part of. I noticed her through the crowd of people and went up to her and just started talking to her. We never considered dating the first few times we met, so I was always out with the cheerleaders helping them learn to flip and basically doing all the guy stuff they needed. I remember the one night that Christy called and told me she wanted to take our friendship to the next level. I was beyond happy, she was my first. . and about 15 seconds later I felt myself ejaculating into the condom but without having an orgasm. I stopped moving and she asked what was wrong.:I think I'm done already." I told her. She reached down, squeezed the base of the condom and had me back out and sure enough, I was going soft and the condom was full.I apologized, she said not to worry, first times are usually awkward, etc. So the next afternoon, I stop over before work, sit down at the kitchen table with my girlfriend and her mom,. This was the first time they were groping me this way. Earlier it was just touches and brushes which I had become used to.But in a car alone with me, heading to an unknown location, and I in such a position had made them bolder. They felt my thighs, slid their hands between my legs, made me open my legs out. They felt my back, my stomach, my navel, putting their hand inside my crop top.They gave special attention to my armpits. They tickled it, ran their hands up and down across it. It was.