. . I played with her nipples now and her breasts, my mouth going from one to the other at will, she didn’t seem to resist at all anymore. My lower ...and brushed over her bush, on the outside, a narrow strip of hair. I let my hand follow it downward to the Y of her legs, I could feel the fatness of outer lips, and insinuated my finger between them, “No noooooo, don’t”, she moaned. The towel dropped. I lowered my head to her mouth and kissed her, not hard or forcing, just kissing, she kept her. I would see their naked bums as they toweled themselves dry, then turn around with their breasts and (being the 80s) full bushes of pubic hair between their legs visible to me. That's what sparked my interest the most. It was different to what I had under my clothes! I was too young to understand what I was seeing, yet I was still somehow storing these images into my memory, which would go on to fuel my teenage and adult fantasies...It would be several years later that I'd begin realising what. We agreed that we wouldn’t have sex on our first night together and not because we don’t want to, because right now I want every part of you, I’m aching for you, for the closeness that having you inside me would bring, I’m certain without even checking that you’re straining with desire too.“I want you” I say because regardless of what we agreed, I need to be able to tell you that much, I need to make you to feel wanted.“Close your eyes”, you say to me and I’m not sure how you knew they were. Her mouth opened and her lips moved over my cock, I pulled her head into me, shoving my cock into her throat, making her gag. I released her head and she move back letting go of my cock to catch her breath, sorry I apologize and she then looked up at me and said not your fault. As I was putting my cock away Carry stopped me and move forward, her mouth opened she took my cock in and sucked back and forth till I grabbed the back of her head and pulled it in to me, my cock deep in her throat.