She'd moved in the neighborhood and immediately befriended me and my best friend Denny.Denny was a year older than me. He was 13 and in eighth grade. ...e'd been best friends since we were still in diapers. Our parents were best friends as well. Natalie had talked to me first but then turned her attention to Denny. She'd talk about him constantly about how cute she thought he was or how it would be to kiss him."You know Melanie, you would look really pretty if you wore your hair down and put a. Sometimes she will sit there for a long time to tease me, as my face is onlyinches from her sex. Because of the confined area her scent becomes much strongerthan normal, and I become very excited. She can monitor my excitement easilyby simply watching my erection. Occasionally she will torment me by smackingmy erection with a strap or wooden dowel that I must always have nearby forher use. If time permits, she may use me in this way for a long time; as muchas a half-hour. She will let me smell. I was beyond care and I exerted a little pressure, tugging at the skirt. She shifted due to the disturbance and I quickly turned to the other side and pretended to sleep, expecting a slap from her any moment. When after a while there was no movement except the sound of her breath, I turned around to the sight of my lifetime (till then). She had moved to sleep on her back with her legs bent at the knees and wide open for me to see! I confirmed that she was asleep and sat up in bed near her legs. Her bubbly expression has all but vanished, now replaced by a quiet focus and determination, her stare never diverting from the dangling flesh between my thighs.She slowly walks toward me, her hips gyrating with every prolonged step, until her knees face my waist. Her eyes remain fixated on one thing with not even so much of a blink as she lowers herself to her knees in front of me. Once kneeling on the floor, she adjusts herself by crawling backward where I can see her ass prop up like an.