Hmmm letme tell about our first date first (lol sorry) Chris was myboyfriends name. Chris came over to my house and me and him satin my houses' extra ...ooms. We played video games. Doing shy littlestuff. We was still fifteen and s*******n. Then when it was timefor him to go we hugged... Then kissed. We kissed for like fiveminutes i swear. Before this kiss i was a nice little virgin that hasnever seen a penis in real life. So i was feeling adventurous andcurious. I broke the kiss and lifted my. She had a boyfriend. As I reached her apartment, there were few other people, few guys, and girls. Her boyfriend was also there, and by the look of it, other people were also couples. They were sitting together and talking.It felt like I was the only one without a boyfriend at first, but a few others were single too. We all had dinner together. But one thing that revolved around my mind while I was there was my daily routine.I was missing touching my pussy and having an orgasm. My pussy was. I want to give you pleasure. Your body speaks to me with a language as old as time. Your back arches as your body cries, “Yes, touch me there!” But a film of black silk separates us. The strap of your night gown invites me to slide it down your arm even further. As I do, you crook your arm and the impediment is removed. Your breast comes into full view in the dim light, your nipple, dark against the alabaster skin of your breast. Inviting my touch. Inviting my mouth. Inviting my. In the morning Peter checks on me to tell me that breakfast is ready and as he opens the door he is faced with a half-naked sleeping girl on her tummy, one leg out straight the other bent to the side giving Peter a unobstructed view of a sweet smooth naked peach of a pussy framed by two smooth soft rounded thighs and topped with the most beautifully shaped spank-able bottom he had ever seen, Peter seeing that I am still not awake decides to leave me for a bit to wake up and slowly closes the.