.. maybe I should try masturbating again?Then I saw it. The little scrap of paper Jenny had snatched out of my pocket. I looked at it for the first ti...e. I saw Kathy Lee's address and under it: "Can't wait to see you again, lover!" with little hearts and a winking smiley face. Oh man, no wonder Jenny was so quick to figure out we were fucking.There was no phone number, just an address.I found myself in a part of town I'd never been to. Actually, it wasn't really in town. It was just outside of. "Um..." Sandra said and looked at Frederik."You first need to see Susie. Remember?" Frederik said."Oh yeah! I almost forgot it," Sandra responded. "Well, after I have seen Susie, we probably can go to Vivian then," she told Dina."Do you want me to come with you?" Frederik asked."If you don't mind?" Sandra responded."Of course not, come let's go," Frederik said and took Sandra's hand."I'll wait for you at the front of the school," Dina said to Sandra.The door of the nurse's office stood open, so. Kevin is sixteen (Sarah and I are fourteen), has short brown hair, stands five ten, medium build, wicked grin when he's smiling, which is often, he's funny and really nice looking. Even I, his sis, thinks he's good looking. He's on the swim team (Yes, nice upper body muscles) and the debate team, gets good grades, is taking driver's ed, likes science and math (and girls, evidently), plays the guitar fairly well, draws well, and has been a pretty good brother all around.And he's had sex with my. Sometimes my little cock would harden and I would not be able to squeeze it which frustrates me. One day I was caught by my uncle and he treated it as an ignorant act performed by an innocent c***d. He firmly told me not to do it again. This was a major turning point in my life as this made me realise that even though this act felt really good, I could not do it in front of anyone or I would be punished. Keep this fact in mind for the rest of my story.Moving on to when I was 7. I started.