I was wearing a fairly conservative, long sleeve blue dress that didn’t really show much skin. I had actually picked it out before I knew anything a...out David because I wanted to try and hide the fact that I had bigger arms and muscles than most guys. I think that his parents approved of my attire and they took some pictures of him putting on a corsage. I told them that David was taking me to dinner after the dance and that we would be back fairly late.Actually, I had told David that I was. "Oooh, wait your turn, I'm making lunch. Where's the ice cube?" Oh, forgot," and I brought the ice cube and put it on the counter. She picked it up and began to rub it across her nipples."What are you doing. Are your nipples hot?" No, silly, look how big and hard they get. Wanna suck?"I move around and begin sucking and gently squeezing her nice firm breasts. The chilled nipples are rock-hard as I pull gently on each one in turn."Keep yourself busy, I'm almost ready here."Again, we ate sitting. I could no longer hold back. My mouth encased as much of Amber’s pussy as I could. I wanted to take all of her in. My tongue explored every inch of her, tasting and probing her wetness, teasing her clit, and tracing along every spot on her pussy lips. What a different but wonderful sensation this was. I was so sorry I hadn’t tried this sooner. Amber’s hands were guiding my head as I continued using my tongue to give her pleasure. Simply using my tongue did not do enough to ease my curiosity. My. At the same time, it wasn’t “cool” to be a virgin. At least it wasn’t cool to flaunt it. As a result, there were subtle informal attractions between girls who were more sexually repressed, if that’s the right term, than their carefree sisters.The “girls-who-didn’t” became friends and spent time with each other instead of in bed with a man. In a small town, everyone would have known they were the girls-who-didn’t. But at a large university, there were always new men to meet and experiment with..