“That’s just some Old Spice,” I responded as our lips met. I closed my eyes and secretly celebrated. I was that guy who kissed Becky Waters outs...de the cinema. With her lipstick rubbing off on my lips, she broke the kiss and together we entered the cinema lobby. It was certainly quiet for a Friday night; we didn’t even have to queue for our tickets or our popcorn and drinks. It was just a straight in, paid for and into the screen room. The lights were extremely dim and the advertisements. I was stronger and bigger physically than either of them and sort of the leader of our group. We would do what any normal kids did; played games, teased the local girls and looked at porn every opportunity we got. You know back then it was all about Hustler, High Society and Penthouse.I lived on one end of the block, Jeff lived on the other end of the block and Steve lived right in the middle, so most of the time we would hang out at Steve's. He also had a large basement with video games. His. I now look up into your eyes and say, “Are you ready?” You dont respond but just let out a “Mhmm” as your eyes are tightly shut still lost in another world.I place my fingers on both sides of your panties as I pull them down through your legs. Your moist vagina glistens against the candle light. I arc up to have a look at your stunning body which is glistening against the moonlight coming in from the full glass door of the balcony on one side and the candle light on the other. I bend down again. Daily i used to go to a club there i used to play lawn tennis and one day a new girl came to learn lawn tennis unfortunately we both used to get coaching together. She used to wear mini skirt and a short top as it is comfortable to play tennis with such outfits . When she used to play tennis her milky thighs were clearly visible and when she used to bend to get a ball her big cleavage was seen . Even sir use to look at her cleavage. As the days passed by I became close friend of her and mostly.