The bra we decided on was a pretty white one with lace-trimmed cups,nothing fancy or outrageous. Steven said I needed to worry aboutpracticality for ...y first "real" bra. Ellen gave me a full slip to wearwhile we looked for dresses. But then Steven put dress shopping on holdwhile we sized shoes."You're going to need some heels wear while we look at dresses, Sweetie."(Were we EVER going to get to the dresses??) Steven picked out a pair ofsimple black pumps with a 2 1/2" heels just to give me. I wasstiff and hard under his touch. His fingers and thumb closed round my stiffpenis and began working the skin along the shift. At last he spoke. "Do Ihave to hold you down?" he asked. I lay there for a minute. I shook my headfrom side to side. Eric slid from my body and we lay side to side. He wasstill manipulating me. "We can't stay here," he said. "I know," Isaid. "The sheds," he said. I nodded.We scrambled up, grabbed our clothes and headed across the fields, awayfrom the school.The. My heart raced,my palms were sweating and and for once I couldn't think of any little pick up lines to feed her. I didn't want to. I only wanted to know everything about her, to tell her everything about me. Well I did my best to make it through a few minutes of idle chat and she left .I kicked myself for not coming up with a reason for her to stick around a little while longer .But my fried said she thought she liked me and would be by the following day. Well I couldn't get the vision of her. And what was worse, she found herself fantasizing about him instead of Warren. Carrie was disgusted and frustrated with herself. She toyed with the idea of going all the way with her boyfriend, thinking that maybe this would stop her from thinking about her father.One Friday night, after her mom and dad had gone to bed, she and Warren began another session. She had almost decided to let him take her. After about fifteen minutes of touching and groping, she allowed his hand to go up her skirt,.