Between your legs, you feel a familiar warmth, you've imagined this so many times and now it's finally happening. Your thighs parting a little as you ...lide one hand past the waistband of your panties, slowly teasing your fingers over your clit and feeling the warmth and wetness as your mouth works to pleasure his dick.Suddenly you find your throat empty, the thick meat pulled from you as he drags you to your feet, backing you against the hallway wall and leaning in to kiss you. His beard. Sex. That's the three main things I thought about at age thirteen. Or, it could be: Pussy, Pussy, Pussy. Well, you get the idea.So, as it was my practice after I got home from school, I went to my room to change and when I got my shirt and pants off, well, why not take my briefs off, too, and have a little session. Oh, I dreamed about every girl I'd ever seen in a bikini, even my older sister, Carolyn. She's sixteen and has more of a figure than any of the girls my age. Thirty-six C-cups,. Bigalow called upon me in health class. I stood at attention. "It's dark pink and slick inside, sir." What in creation are you describing cadet Oldham?" The instructor asked and I knew I was in trouble when the class broke up in uproarious laughter. I was too embarrassed to tell him what I was talking about so he had no other choice but to assess me a demerit.The second demerit came during football practice when I was caught staring at the sky, visualizing Ellen's ass in a cloud formation. With. She smiled as she heard the little boy at the table tell his mother that he thought the waitress was pretty. A tear swelled in her eye. She had not heard any one tell her she was pretty since Jeff had left. God she missed him. Jeff slowly drove by the restaurant that Maegan worked. He spotted her car in the parking lot and slowed down to turn. As he waited at the traffic light, he noticed that the parking lot was full and decided to go to their apartment and wait for her. When the light turned.