It was weird.”“I sucked your nipples?” I asked, trying hard to remember doing that.“A lot. I love that so much.”“And you put it in you?”...��Uh huh. The first time I touched it was to put it in me. That was weird, too. It felt really different than it looks.”“I remember kind of coming to, and realizing I was in you and was fucking you,” I said. “But before that, all I remember is kissing you.”“You must have done stuff by instinct,” she said. “You were definitely trying to fuck before I put you in. This week was one of the best experiences of my sexual young life. Henry had opened up my experience and taste for older men in so many ways I never thought possible. I never dreamed I would get to live out all these fantasies of him sucking me off, having a threesome with him and Diane and introducing me to the glory hole in a weeks time.We only had two days left to enjoy our fun together and fun it was! On the second to last day, we took a road trip through the country down by the shore. The. As much as Allie hated the cabin and the entire stupid state of Maine, right then it felt perfect. The warm summer sun felt good on her skin, and the sound of the distant waves nearly lulled her to sleep. For a few minutes, she closed her eyes and almost forgot about everything that happened the day before.Almost.It was impossible to forget that sort of thing for long. She'd tossed and turned all night thinking about it. It was still so hard to even admit it to herself: she'd jerked off and. And I never noticed. Isn't that terrible? My best friend and I didn't know.Well, anyway, Cal and I started taking her out every so often with us to dinner and stuff like that, and sometimes to Fischer's for some dancing. Sherrie would dance fast dances with some of the guys, but she was awfully picky. Most of the men got turned down flat and some went away red-faced from whatever she said if they persisted. My Cal says Sherrie has a "real good" command of the English language when she wants to.