I'm not sure I can last until Sunday." Kiss me goodnight," he commanded, like the man of the house already.I obeyed, letting him cup my breast fully w...th his hand as my lips pressed against his. I let my tongue explore his mouth just a little bit, as he responded in kind. "If you keep kissing like that I won't last until Sunday either." Remember, don't speak of this, my tattoo or what I warned you about Alice to anyone, not even me. I don't want anyone to overhear you. I love my sister and I. " she giggled in that way little girls have that is so endearing.My dear little SeatmateI learned her name was Dora Mae Lindsey and she lived just a couple farms away from where our rented house was located.Although she was only twelve years old, she intrigued me. Even though I was fourteen, I had become a bit impressed with myself. Coach Swank had told me that I had made the High School basketball team a year earlier than usual.In spite of thinking of her as a little girl, I found myself. ‘You’re just so damn beautiful and I’ve wanted you ever since high school. It’s hard to keep my hands off of you,’ said Matt. I have to admit I loved the attention. It was fun kissing him knowing my friends were jealous. I knew I would probably have sex with him eventually, I had to give it up someday. When I went home for the holidays I went to the doctor and got birth control pills. I didn’t say anything to my mom. The doctor told me to start taking them the day after my next period ended,. Pooja age mein mujhse ek saal badi hai. Uska rang gora Pooja ki chuchiya (boobs) aur gand dono hi mast hai. Kisi ka bhi dekh kar khada ho jaaye. Let me come on the story. Ye start hoti hai mere birthday se. Us din class mein main aur Pooja jaldi aa gaye the.Pooja :- Happy birthday, Jimmy. Me :- Bas happy birthday, aur kuch nahi?To Pooja ne mujhe hug kiya aur kiss di.Pooja :- Aur kuch?Me :- Haa mera gift.Pooja :- Bolo kya chahiye?Me :- Abhi nahi baad mein. Par tum pakka dogi na jo maaguga?Pooja.