The two dates she'd endured in high school had been unmitigated disasters. Her mother had chaperoned the first one, even going so far as to tell the y...ung man not to put his arm around Elaine's shoulder.The second date occurred soon after Elaine's s*******nth birthday, when she confidently insisted on a date alone with a boy. Everything was going perfectly until he touched her thigh in the darkened movie theatre. For a full minute she turned to stone, unable to move as her date shockingly. I was sixteen at the time. I had long brown hair withsmall 32b breasts. Michael was eighteen, a well-built athletic footballplayer with gorgeous blue eyes that I got lost in and jet black short hair.My first time with Michael was so special. We were in love for longtime. So long, that passionate cuddling or kissing filled every momentwe spent together. We had passionate make out sessions that lastedforever, but we never went the whole way, even though we wanted to.Tonight was different I wanted. I erupted inside my lovely nurse and she squirted all over me, too, clearly not goofing off there. Then she winked at me and slid off before leaning over to plant a kiss on the head of my dick. Then she slipped me some tongue to make out with me at last. It was probably only a minute or two until we both came up for air, but it was an amazing minute that seemed to last for eternity.“Damn, babe ... that was extra hot, especially all that pregnancy talk,” I told April, who then winked and giggled. She lifted her head up from my chest, as I lowered mine. Our lips met for the first time. I wanted that moment to last forever. I could write an entire store devoted to her kiss. Her lips were softer than any I had ever felt before. She tasted delicious, and her breath was sweeter then a spring breeze. When our lips parted we knew what was going to happen next. The walk to her bedroom was slow, and deliberate. We held hands the entire way, intoxicated with each others aromas. As we worked our.