As much as he wanted to touch her pussy because his own need was urgent, Don made himself just caress Bridget’s flat belly. ‘I think about how she...might smell as we kiss. You have a very male scent. She would have one that was more … sweet. And her tongue in my mouth would taste, I don’t know. It would be different, maybe fresher. It’s a fantasy so details aren’t clear. But it would be slower and gentler in how it explored my mouth.’ Bridget felt her growing excitement as she pictured a woman. He is getting excited, and I am too. His reaction is turning me on. “Stand up and strip down, I want to see all of what's mine!” He stood as I sat on the edge of the bed watching him, as he did as I said, slowly lifting his shirt. First revealing his muscled abs, and the light trail of hair that leads to my happy place. Lifting it further, I could see his sculptured chest, the Hershey Kiss nipples of his I wanted to taste and flick with my tongue. I bit my lower lip, as I started to see his. It was getting late, he turned on the heater and closed his bedroom door. I looked in sorrow.At school, during our sexual education classes, we were educated about sexual diseases and forced to take a packet of condoms with us when we left.Justin came up to me, opened the draw and put the packet of condoms and lubricant to the left of me. He pulled out a condom from the box and rolled it on, from the tip, to the bottom of his rock hard dick. He threw the wrapper onto the floor. Justin then. Around 11, John wakes me up on the couch and tells me to go on upstairs tobed. I ask him why he is up, and he said Luke called and needed a ridehome. I said he has a car. Luke told me to be quiet and not say anything,just go to bed. I clean up my dinner mess and take it to the kitchen. Momand dad's room is off the side of the kitchen being separated by a washroomand a huge bathroom. I see that their door is closed so they must beasleep. I turn off the kitchen light and head upstairs. I get in.