You sit back on your heels again, looking at me. Hands slide over my calves and along my thighs. I hear you sigh as you let your fingertips graze over...my skin. Then your body shifts. Hot breath blows on me as soft kisses begin to trail up the inside my thighs. Your tongue, hot and wet, tastes my skin. I suck in my breath again.I spread my thighs wider for you.My body melts into the bed at your first touch. Slowly licking and kissing the outside of my pussy, your hands take turns caressing the. Suddenly from behind you, a voice rang out, "Hey you okay?" You turned back and without thinking pulled out that pistol that had saved your life that first night and every night since. "Easy I don't want to fight." The girl said, you looked at her and saw a redheaded girl with her hair pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a small black tee shirt along with some rather tight-fitting jeans. "Who are you?" You asked,"Name is Hannah, I saw you from outside. You alone?" Hannah asked with her hands. Long jets of his thick white liquid erupted from his organ and covered his bare chest. Over and over it spurted until most of his belly was covered with his white seed and his hand slowed until it finally stopped. I figured this was the time to make my exit.Over the next year I matured nicely. I was proud of my body and especially how well my breasts had grown. By the time I was fifteen I was wearing a 36D bra and the boys at school were chasing me like puppy dogs. I knew what they wanted but I. The doubt gets to me and I nearly click out of the chat fearing what she is about to tell me as I see the “luvlyAnna”“I thought it was you, Michael, in that picture,” she typed adding a smiley emoticon.I sighed with relief at the thought that she accepted me. I took a few breaths before typing, “It’s great to see you, Anna,” back to her.“Same here,” she replied rather fast.That night we gave each other contact information so we could keep in contact if we couldn’t find each other on the site.