“Ready to get along?” she asked. I was, so we hoppedinto her car and zoomed off onto Bath Road. We stoppedat the McDonald’s and grab...ed a two-cheeseburger meal,which we split. I wasn’t too hungry, nerves robbing meof my appetite. When we were safely on the M25, we gotpast the entry-level chit-chat.Sian was a warm and friendly person. I quickly gotused to her, which made it easier to talk about sex.She had some pretty dang frank questions (“do you likegetting ass. It was a few minutes before Becky was able to speak. ‘I knew you could make me come without touching the old grotto’ Becky gasped while running her hand through my hair. ‘I thought I could have come the first time you did that without help that time too, remember that?’ ‘Vaguely’ I recalled, knowing I was fully capable of being able to recall every moment I had ever touched her anywhere, anytime. ‘You haven’t ventured in these parts in a long time’ Becky said. ‘I thought maybe you had lost. ” She paused for a breath.“Hormones,” I said, gently.“When I started feeling hormones, I knew, somehow, that I could only explore them with you. And I still feel that way. I like boys. I like going on dates and having fun with them. But when it comes to serious things, I’m not interested in doing them with boys.” She stopped to take another breath.“That’s fine,” I said. “You’re growing up. You’ll go off to college and meet men, instead of boys, and things will happen naturally. You’ll love that. I start to move my finger in and out. I move my other hand on her pussy.‘Ooh.’ her legs almost give away and I slow down, my finger still inside her tight ass. The shower is cramped, but I think I have enough room, so I go down on my knees in front of her. She has her hands still on my shoulders, with the hot water now running down my back. I move to kiss her pussy as I start to move my finger in and out her tight ass.‘Oh OH OH, yes, please’ Kate sighs in rhythm of the thrusts of my finger and.