“Paul?”“Yes?”“I love you.”I smiled. “Love you too.”“Good.” She said this so quietly I only just heard it. A few minutes later she ...aid, “Paul?”“Yes?”“You know what we did last night?”“What you did, you mean.” I could tell she smirked at that. Don’t ask me how, I just could. I knew her.“Okay, what I did. Did you like it?”“Well, let me see ... I think the answer to that is ... Yes. Absolutely. No question.”“Do you want me to do it again?”“Do you want to do it again?”“Well, let me see...” She. All inhibitions seemed to drop away in a heartbeat. Danny’s amazing hands were now almost exclusively on my ass, spreading my cheeks wide as I rose to meet him. His thrusts into the bed became more forceful as he lost all control of his desires. My own thrusting against Danny’s bed became more intense as I began to rise and hump with wild abandon. Our breathing was heavy, moans of pleasure escaping us both. We were lost in our orgasmic desires. Danny’s hands were frozen on my ass, gripping it. I’ve never even kissed a boy. But I have some fantasies which would turn my parent’s hair white!Jo seemed sympathetic when I explained my dilemma. I know she’s dating Ken, the hottest guy in the senior class! I told her how lucky I think she is to be dating him.Jo replied, “Yeah, about that. Ken is more than my boyfriend.”“Oh my god!” I exclaimed. “You guys are secretly married!”She laughed at what she must have thought was my naïve response. “No silly! We’re too young to be married! We have a. I gnawed her neck. She stroked the rounded end of my prod."No," she said, leaning back a bit and presenting her barely-covered breasts to my mouth, "I've had a note from my friend Mrs. T -- about you, and I can hardly believe what she had written." Her hand slid a bit closer to my groin as I resisted nipping her jutting tit which had tumbled from her loosely tied gown."Really," I said. "Well, what should we do first, adjourn to your bed or dispose of this Redcoat?"She laughed, jiggling her full.