..........................................................A week later I said to her“Hun, Stef is going home in week so I have booked you in for a f...nal massage on Friday before she leaves”No response came. I knew this would cause some temporary turmoil for her but I had an awesome plan in place to bring stuff out into the open. I was even looking forward to it.Friday night came and Trina was leaving school“You coming?” she asked“Sure am” I replied. A look of panic crossed her face. Just then. She also told me that Blake had talked to her about the same thing, that he was beginning to have boy-girl feelings around me that confused him and my mom told him the same thing, there's nothing wrong with it. She even told him that she hoped that one day the two of us would marry and join our families together.When I turned thirteen, my hormones were in full swing, I had discovered masturbation, my knowledge aided by a lot of girl-talk at school, and I was doing myself two or three times a. I knew he was a bit young, but he was handsome, with a personality I could definitely appreciate. As the night ran later, we moved over to the bar and the shots began. That's when I realized he wasn't drinking. "You don't drink?" I asked. "I drink... but I'm not nineteen so I can't here..."It had never occurred to me that the young man I had been exchanging glances with all night wasn't even of age to drink. I don't know what had gotten into me but by this point I was already intrigued, and his. Cutting off his access to her crack ... Denying herself for a moment... “No no no... !” She teases as she tries to get comfortable again, “Josie doesnee wanna cum too fast...”But he never leaves her arse alone. Chasing her backside until she can’t take it any further away, licking at it. Soaking it... She finally gives up, and bends at the hips, sticking that arse out again, letting her butt-cheeks spread to afford him full access to her crack ... And he takes full advantage – his big tongue.