7. Pulling my lower lip between my teeth I moaned softly just as the car behind me honked, startling me. I managed to keep both hands on the steering ...heel until I was home, not even bothering to zip up my jeans as I let myself in and began fingering myself, recalling our “date”.You’d go down on me if I asked you to.Oh, god, yes, yes, I would.It didn’t take me long to push myself over the edge in one of the most explosive masturbatory orgasms I could recall, mumbling her name afterwards as I. At first he moved back a little, but he didn't move away when I took him back in my mouth. He make a little grunting sound as I sucked on his spongy cock. Now, I do love having a soft cock in my mouth, but I wanted him hard. So I unbuckled his belt and dropped his trousers. His balls were hanging very low and, like his groin, had a just a few sparse grey hairs. I played with his balls as my mouth and tongue worked on his cock. Finally I felt it growing and when it was fully hard I went to town. She was just a skinny little short kid then, nothing like the beautiful young lady she would later become. We were friends but nothing more. I was 15 then, and Leo club got boring after I got my license, and I left it and Heather behind.Fast forward three years, and my little sister, who's now 12, keeps talking about her friend Heather, who's in the grade ahead of her, but a couple of years older. I didn't think anything of it, probably just another kid. Then one afternoon I came home to Mom. Oh yes her body was heating up, she could feel her desire and need, the moisture forming at the apex of her thighs, knowing that if he touched her sex or even looked he would be able to see her glistening excitment on her petals, so strong was her need and desire for him that just his mere presence affected her. With his height compared to her that when he leaned in to place that first kiss on her neck he still did not have to touch her as he could just bow away from her to keep from touching..