Her buttocks were larger than I had expected. Some middle-aged spread, I thought, ungenerously. The skin of her ass and thighs had a nice creaminess. ... knew they’d look quite different in a few minutesI pushed down on her back with my left hand and then I held her around the waist.“Listen honey,” I said. “Raise your behind up more.”She pushed with her white shoes against the floor and raised her backside further. Rather than wait any longer, I raised my right hand and gave her a big smack on. " And that was the final word. For that time.Jill and I talked on the phone later that week. As I said, I'm not too comfortable talking about sex as it pertains to me but the standard "check him out!" I was good for.We had been good friends, Jill and I. I respected her and I thought she respected me. Although we had done a few shopping trips, it was mostly girl, fashion, and make-up talk. The only times we got graphic was talking about guys...ours or theirs."So has Mark talked to you about what. We only had 1 final together so we spent a lot of time talking before it. I got her email address and home number. I was really surprised and even a little disappointed when she said she didn’t have a cell phone. It was a really boring summer for me. However the start of the summer was sort of interesting. My birthday was on the 6th of July. So I turned 15 without a party, a family dinner, about 400$ in mail from family. Nothing compared to my brothers 18th birthday on the 12th of august. He. I kiss your neck and pinch your nipples hard. I fuck you like Ive dreamed of fucking you for too many days…too many days with my fingers in my wetness…crying out with the heights of passion my fantasies took me to. Now I am here, in the middle of my own fantasy, the one I created just for myself…you an always willing participant. God I love that…you walk in the door and you are mine. Fuck, that is so hot. I am driving into your ass, skewering you against the mirror, pulling your hips back.