I watched you climb trees with the interest of an uncle and before my eyes your arms grew longer, your legs grew more shapely and you grew breasts. N...t only that, you became a young lady, your tomboyishness was replaced with elegant manners and a mischievous wink that never failed to set my heart pounding. I was happy to see that you never took a liking to any of the local boys because I was always dreaming that one day, you’d be mine. And when you asked me to be your first … you can’t even. When he gently brushed by pubic bush, much later than I had hoped, Isignalled my excitement by thrusting hard with my tongue, driving his out ofmy mouth and reaching into his. As his fingers picked their way through mybush, exploring my now throbbing lips, I could feel his dick pulsing under meand I worried that he might come too soon, so I broke off the kiss and swungmyself around to sit beside him so that it could rise freely into the coldair. Being confronted by a penis that was not my own. First, let me describe us. I am a 5'7", 21-year-old woman. I have 32DD tits, a firm ass, a flat stomach, long brown hair, and green eyes. My boyfriend, I'll call him Kenneth, is 6'2", 22 years old, has a six pack, shaggy brown hair, brown eyes, and a 9-inch dick. He and I had been dating about seven months when we decided to spice up our sex life. So, he bought me a vibrator. Not just any vibrator. An 8 inch, silicone, silent, rabbit vibrator. It came with a remote. I bought him a vibrating. “Are you okay?”“I’ve never felt better in my life! Brad asked me to marry him and I said yes! Mom and Dad, I’m getting married!” She cried out. Abby brought up her left hand. “Look, look at my engagement ring, isn’t it beautiful?” Scott eyed the sparkling diamond.“It certainly is! We’re so happy for you sweetie,” Scott agreed, holding her hand to examine her new jewel. They hugged tightly again as Vicky joined in. Tears of happiness pooled in her eyes and Vicky wasn’t far behind.“What’s wrong.