We were inseparable in our toddler and preschool years. In our early school years, she was my best friend even when all the other boys claimed to hate...girls. I was always her protector and confidant. We shared everything, including the innocent ‘show-me-yours’ experiences.I’ll never forget the first time I told Beth that I loved her. We were in fourth grade. At the family dinner table one night, my parents were teaching my older brother, Paul, what it meant to love someone. I listened to every. The blouse was worn outside my skirt and I had awide black belt with a pretty butterfly clasp. My stockings were sheer andoff-black in colour and I wore them with a pair of 4 inch, black patent,spike-heeled pumps. I kept the jewellery relatively simple; an amber andblack circular pendant hanging from a row of beads and dangly amberearrings. Not having had time to visit the hairdressers for several weeks,my, usually well groomed, locks were a mess with dark roots indicating I wassorely in need. She had started her period after the previous days rough and well needed pleasure. After supper while relaxing together we started making plans with a number of close friends to go out on Saturday the 10th for one last big party together before everyone goes their separate ways for the December holidays. By 10pm when I left plans were all complete and we were going to a club nearby to Jessica's house. The next day I took it easy and once it reached 5pm I had a big dinner and then went to shower. He squirmed some against the desk, and for the first time, I felt what I could only imagine a sexy woman in the same position goes through when she knows that she has her man's FULL attention. Finally reaching his well-trimmed pubic hair at the bottom with it, I pursed my slick lips together and winked and blew a kiss at him before going in.My lips slid luciously over his bulging tip, and I took him in just as far as I could on the first stroke; of course, which resulted in a rather.