I feel a current rush through me , but I want to follow his command, so I hold on and don't allow myself to give over into the orgasm that I know is r...ght below the surface of every cell in my body. He sucks and licks my clit, flicking it with his tongue. He presses one, then two, then three fingers inside me with one hand and then starts finger fucking me deeply as he kisses and sucks my clit. I start to move my hips, gyrating. I am moaning as my eyes roll back in my head. He is focused and. With that, I got up and left. But not before giving him my cell phone number. And this, folks, is how it all began. The next night, Johnson called me. He told me he and Majandra had a major fight and she had taken off with his car, leaving him stranded in Milton. I got into my bright red convertible and drove from downtown Boston to Milton, where I found Johnson. He looked sad, and embarrassed. I told him to get into the car. I didn’t judge him. I didn’t say anything. I just told him he. "Whose that?" cousin Charlie asked with a puzzled look on his face. I looked down to see cousin Hap standing there, leaning up against the tree."Its Hap" I said to Charlie...Charlie laughed goofily, his light cheeks turning blushing bright red "Hahaha he said he seen your panties! Li di li ki sa li we!!!! haha!" Shut up" I frowned at him."I seen your panties ... I seen your panties" Hap laughed."No you didn't! And go away, we are busy playing" I yelled down at him, smoothing my dress down to. Guys would enjoy me after dark, then the next day laugh at me, call me names, and humiliate me in the school hallway. Despite that, I know they loved the pleasure that my body provided them, and the fact that they kept coming back led me to a deeper understanding of human actions. I guess you could say that my intuition developed, or perhaps I just became accepting, because even though I suffered heartache and sorrow over their ugly chants and cruel comments, I was a source of pleasure, their.