Fuck I thought to myself. A few seconds later he shouted me in too. Fee comere! He was stood by the bed I by rights should have then been asleep in. H... sank down on to it and motioned for me to sit down. I obeyed and without another word he leaned in and kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth. Clearly he wasnt nervous because within seconds one of his hands was cupping my boob over the top of my tight tank top, fingers roughly massaging my nipple, which was gradually becoming harder. I could. .. Guess he got me right where they wanted. Again I tried to explain to Jon, they are way to young for me and way to young for sex. I said I couldn't date boys that wasn't even old enough to drive a car. But, it was like talking to a doorknob :( Or two doorknobs ... Nobs! Big horny bullying knobs :o--Earlier that morning I'd been waxing up. I decided to go all gothic metalbabe on them, cause they seemed to be very boring, into trashy music, pumping iron while watching wrestling and violent. .. fucking... believe this! Finally, I stopped spasming. Jennifer rolled off of me, turned around and laid her head on the pillow next to mine, and began kissing me. With her tongue! No shame at all, I thought. Catching my breath, I said, in all honesty, "I'm not going to ask where you learned how to do that. I don't want to know." And, damn her, she giggled again. Don't you get attached, I admonished myself. "My turn," she said, matter-of-factly. "You got that right," I said. A gentle kiss to. They tell me that my boyfriend's penis might not fit inside my puki anyway. And that if it does eventually go in, he might not be able to get out from me because I am still so tight. All this is new to me, and I am worried by what the girls at the shop tell me about sex. It seems as if you have to lose control and give up your whole body to the man.We've been down to the beach a couple of times now. We lay behind one of the beach huts and it was very romantic. We did a lot of kissing, and I did.