She was scared.Although she had become less shy about having her body touched, she insisted that she was too young to have intercourse. After much urg...ng on my part, Daisy finally agreed to let me take her virginity."When can we do it?" I urgently asked."Sometime." It seemed like a delay tactic."So when's sometime?" Maybe on your birthday." My birthday isn't for two months." Yeah, so you'll have to wait." It seemed like an eternity.The week of my birthday finally arrived. We were at her house. Take me in your mouth and make me orgasm, Open your legs and tell me to burst the clouds inside you, Watch till I made myself orgasm and than make me tell you why I was doing it, tell me to go buy some magazines in future, buy me some magazines so we could do it together, take a visit to Ann Summers and let me buy an automatic masturbating machineSuppose that we have just had made love and I orgasmed inside of you but you did not orgasm. What would you make me do?Make me perform oral sex on. ) "Hey, I have all weekend," I teased, remembering that Beth's momwas so rushed earlier. "Mom... What the...?" Beth begged, as her mother started to unbuttonher summer dress. "Let's just get this over with, maybe you'll learn your lesson whenyou're standing here with me, in the buff," Her mother scolded, and Icheered her on. I watched as her bra and panties quickly hit the floor, withoutme even asking, leaving her buck naked. "Back on the yellow line, hands against the wall," I ordered, butonly. She walzed up to me with a spring to her step and a warmth in her heart and she kissed me gently on the cheek, and clinging to my hand, she whispered, 'thank you', into my ear.That secret knowledge of my presence tided her over many long evenings and it led frequently to nervous and guilty confessions to the priests and painful absolution.But what did that matter?This was her fix.And now - all this time after - she'd confessed it under terrible torture. She revealed that she'd been seventeen.