Mom taught me that I should never touch a clitoris with dry fingers. If the pussy wasn’t wet with passion, then I should lick my fingers and to soft...y touch the clit. She told me that as I grew older, I would want to fuck other pussies. Mom said that she would teach me all of the methods of seduction. That way I would be able to get some virgins. I learned that a virgin girl would have a hymen and where to look in a girl’s pussy to tell if the girl had her maiden head. I was instructed on ways. Seth asked me if I wanted to do something with him on Saturday, and I agreed before I kissed him and sent him home.That was another thing about Seth: I found myself becoming disgustingly considerate. I didn't want him to leave. I wanted to go somewhere with him until midnight when my curfew got in the way. I had a feeling that if I asked him to, he'd stay out with me, too. But he was tired. That was easy enough to see. I knew he had to work early, so I sent him home because I didn't want him to. I breathlessly announced I was cumming and Tom took over the thrusting and came inside me. We held each other silently for a moment before I climbed off him and sucked our juices from his cock. I dipped two wet fingers into my pussy and felt the mixture of my secretions and Tom’s hot cum. I offered my wet finger to Tom and said “taste”. He eagerly did so and we ended with another deep French kiss. I slowly got back into my bikini and grabbed my cover-up. Not wanting the afternoon with Tom to. I was unwittingly exposing my nudity to anyone who came past. I was so embarrassed.I got to the road and no-one had seen me. I felt relieved but the hardest part was yet to come. Now I would have to walk down a path that was right next to a terribly busy road. It would be impossible to stay hidden.I then hesitantly left the comfort of the forest and ventured reluctantly onto the path, I walked slowly and as I did, I heard a few cars beeping at me. It felt so degrading.I carried on walking and.