Back up,’ she said with a surprised look. ‘Skipping the part where you ask me to be your girlfriend, after asking me to bunk with you, and fast fo...warding past the sexual part where we make love, albeit after already having given you a blowjob, are you asking me to live with you Dave?’ ‘Well yeah. I guess I am,’ he said scratching his crew cut as if he had flees before running a hand over his face as if he had just awakened from a sound sleep. ‘I didn’t think that I was but I guess I am asking. It was after midnight when the dance finished and when we arrived back at her house, all the lights were out. She invited me in and we had a cup of tea.She snuggled up to me on the couch as we drank. When I put down my cup, I pulled her to me and kissed her. She responded and our kisses deepened. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she responded and our tongues were dancing. She broke the kiss and drew back looked at me and said,"That was my first Ceilidh and I really enjoyed it. I have never. We’d only known each other a few, short years since our parents eloped, but it felt much, much longer. And I admit, I’d always had a crush on her and I challenge any heterosexual male to look at her and imagine feeling otherwise, relations aside. Of course, I never expressed it, and I didn’t know how she felt, though she was always sweet and playful with me, teasing me that I must have a very active sex life. If only she knew. She also kept a picture of me, musclebound and shirtless during. She pulled off saying, “Didn’t take much to wake you. Just woke up myself with your hand in my pussy so I thought I should wake you.” She went back to sucking my dick. I once again reached her pussy and inserted a couple fingers. She was now moist so my fingers slipped right in. After moistening them I found her clit and she jumped. She pulled her mouth off me and said, “I’m a little tender, better not rub my clit.” I went back to fucking my fingers in and out of her pussy.It did not.