What ending up happening was something I never had imagined. My second day at the site and a man named E-R leaves a message in my guestbook thanking m... for voting him a 10 after he’d done the same for me, he also leaves me a rose. I was thinking, Ok, I am 12 years his senior so he’s not going to want to talk to me. I think to myself, alright I will reply but probably never hear from him again. I write out a message and hit send. Shortly thereafter I receive another message from E-R, boy was I. By summer we had largely stopped going out together.I did date some other boys and even spent time kissing a couple of them, but never anything as intense as with Ron. While I had thoroughly enjoyed those activities with Ron I had just come to realize he was the wrong boy for me.My parents must have noticed when we began to see less of each other but they never said anything. However when a couple of weeks went by in May and early June without us going out, my mom finally asked, “Problems with. It wasn't too long we ran out of talking stuff and rolled to face each other. Without even a thought, we both leaned in towards each other and started kissing. I started to run my fingers over his chest and down his abs while he was reaching up under my top to play with my breasts and rub my nipples. I asked him to undue my top so he could get there easier and I slipped out of it, the hot sun felt so good on my bare skin and I moaned a little bit realizing this was the first time I had been. Until she met me. She always tried to tempt me with glamour shots of her lovely ass, hips and thighs. She would send me erotic videos. She would try to convince me of how open she was, sexually. When I asked her about her sexual experience, her list of exploits read like my personal wish list. BDSM, oral, role play, anal, groups...and how if she did have limits, she wanted me to push her to them. Didn't surprise me when she said she was going to come to California to meet me. One Friday I got a.