I don't know why but I didn't even bother to look into a mirror or have a little foreplay. All I had on my mind was to cum, which I did in less than a...minute. After that I cleaned the panties, took a shower and got into my night clothes. By that time my parents were back home so we had dinner, watched television for about forty-five minutes and then went off to sleep. But I couldn't identify myself that night. Maybe it was the sudden onset of guilt, maybe it was shame, maybe it was something. 5’3” about 105 lbs, size 3, long dark auburn hair, clear hazel eyes that liked to turn light green, 34B, and a dancer’s body (I did ballet for about 10 years) so I was nice and tight and lean too. I was wearing the basic shorts and tank top with my bikini underneath for the water rides, Kevin was wearing the basic shorts and t shirt combo most 16 year old boys wore. Our youth minister was running late, so Kevin and a few other friends piled into my jeep while I smoked a cigarette and we all. I kept quiet as my memories were flashing back to the past. She kept lying beside me and after a few minutes I heard her snoring. “Ooh nothing is likely to happen this night” I thought with despair. Soon I felt her leg touching my legs and her hand placed over my thigh. I remained motionless, still not sure of my dreams come true.After sometime, she started rolling her hand up and down my legs and thighs while breathing heavily. Many a times, I felt her fingers touching my limp and burly cock.. ”“Irene is in love,” Stephen said pronouncing love more like ‘luuuv.’Magus stepped out of his office and said, “Wonderful powers of deduction, Titus. Do you care to guess the identity of her love interest?”“It wouldn’t happen to be Leland Bowne, would it?”“Nailed it in one,” Magus said.“Considering that it is stamped on her forehead, how could I miss?” Stephen said.Irene wrinkled her face at Stephen and said, “It isn’t stamped on my forehead.”“So how is Leland Bowne?” Stephen asked.“He’s the.