The feeling of uncontested ecstasy that can only be found on a first date fills my chest as I subconsciously lick my lips and twirl the hair at the na...e of my neck. I take a deep breath and smell a trace of his subtle, seductive aftershave. As he continues to trace circles up the back of my forearm, I reach down and imitate the movements on the bare skin below his long shorts, the illusion of my young innocence beginning to slip. I feel the muscles in his leg tense slightly as I take him by. Their eyes met and they both smiled and began to laugh."I can't believe we did that," he said."I know," she agreed. She kissed him tenderly. "Can we do it again soon?" she asked."Jesus," he groaned. "Lisa, what do you expect to happen between us?"She shrugged. "I don't know," she said. "What do YOU want?"He couldn't say what he wanted. It was i*****l and society would never allow it. But she knew what he thought anyway and spoke it aloud. "You want me to be your girlfriend," she said. "You want. When Mom got the job as a professor up in Lawrence, I had to go there to school, but summertime, we’d have sleep overs and such. Then, when Mom died and I came back here full time, we’ve pretty much been the support group for each other.”“The reason I ask is simple. You may not have realized it, but we’re going to be sharing not just our bed, but you and I will be living in the other house, when we get it. I was curious as to how well they could keep that secret.”She giggled. “After Friday,. At one table, a woman was stroking her partners cock under the table, while fingering the pussy to her right, and carrying on a conversation with a woman across from her. The gal sucking me was doing a great job, obviously having her fun with my shaft. She would suck it down her throat, then lick the underside and even lick my balls. She slid up the shaft and held the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and flicking the sensitive head and area just below. Then down her throat.