Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity ou...side of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and sometimes outrageous one in the crowd. Dot was still a virgin to her own fingers but other than that . As I lay closer to her, she twitched as my member, stiffened already,pressed against her back. Then I felt her fumbling under the covers, andthen I felt raw flesh against my member, and then she had it tucked underher, nestled in her folds and maybe pointing out from under her in front. Her fingers and palm fondled it in a familiar way, and I said so: "Youseem to know your way around that part of me." Well, it feels different, that's for sure... I do this--" She gentlystroked the head. "--and I. I gasped at this then we both broke out laughing at the same time. "You know Peter, I had forgotten about that birthmark on your thigh, but I remember it now," Nancy said quietly. I have a birthmark the size of a dime on the inside of the upper part of my right thigh. Standing there I realized Nancy and I were essentially naked together. Before I could say it Nancy said,"I think we need to go up to your room Peter and take this a bit farther before Alice gets home." I stuttered a little,. We killed a fifth of vodka and a case of beer before going to their place to pregame. We walked in and my eyes immediately fixated on Amber. She was looking amazing and I had never noticed how hot I thought she was. At the bar she kind of playfully touched me, sat on my lap, etc. She wasn't a hoe, so no making out, but I knew good things were to come. We got home from the bar and she immediately took me into her bedroom and started making out as hard as I ever have before. We grouped each.