“Leaving…” I said, without looking at him because I didn’t want him to see the tears in my eyes. “Wait, why are you leaving?” Douglas aske..., confusion in his voice. I turned to look at him. “Isn’t that why we stopped? Because you wanted me to get out?” I asked, as tears starting rolling down my cheeks. “God, how embarrassing. I’m crying like a kid. Stupid stupid stupid!” I berated myself, as more tears rolled down my cheeks. “Jenny. You silly girl. That wasn’t why I stopped,” Douglas said,. It was so much fun with me doing the kid and the mother doing me. I remember when I was seventeen, I was taking a shower and Lisa came in and asked me if we could talk. I pointed out that I was taking a shower and she said “so, I want to talk not fuck”. I don’t know what got into me but I replied, “why not?” and she had her clothes off so fast and was in the shower with me and she started to kiss me… it was a tub shower so I shut the water off and we laid down in the 69 position and my. I wanted to take in every square inch of her body. I was soooo into it!Sophie is my age and we've been naked before. But, sharing our bodies in this way was totally new for us. Our conversation about our sexual curiosity, and openness to trying it with a girl led to this inevitable end. Neither of us had done anything before, so we were both excited and nervous."Well, what if you tried it on me?" Sophie had asked, just a few minutes before. "I'm already unable to think about anything else..." I. When the house was last remodeled, she had paid for extra sound deadening just in case she had decided to do something to George that would cause him to scream very loud, either in pain or in pleasure. George knew about this, and that was the reason he had chosen this bedroom for his revenge.Emily's voice was reduced to a whisper by the time George returned with his breakfast. He had fixed a big one for himself. It consisted of four scrambled eggs, half a pound of bacon, a big pile of.