” She leaned away again and used her finger to tilt my chin up before kissing me softly. “You really are concerned about putting you best foot for...ard with Marci, aren’t you?” I laughed. “That’s Michael you’re thinking about; I’ll be fine with just putting my best six inches forward.” She giggled, but admonished me. “Oh, just stop that! Jeez, you guys; you’re so obsessed! Don’t you understand that’s not the most important thing? Remember this was mostly Marci’s idea, and she knows exactly what. “no, sorry.”He hesitated and seemed a bit uneasy. He looked down the road and then back at me and asked, “do you know where i could suck some cock?”I was taken back by the question. I had long considered the idea of “being with” another man, but i had never had the courage to actively pursue this curiosity, and now it seemed that an opportunity had found me. I don’t know what i was thinking but it couldn’t have been the danger that this situation might have presented. I wasn’t in control of my. I was too embarrassed, like I thought everyone else in the whole world knew what happened.I knew it was just bad to start having the entire neighborhood over for my satisfaction, but every time I thought of having a man inside me, it made me wet. As the next several days wore on, I touched myself often, fantasizing about being with a man, wondering if sex would be that way when I got married. I was initially afraid of pregnancy., but it was a passing thing. My Daddy would be so angry when he. .. I wanted to see what he experiences." Did you like it?" I asked."Yes!"Daphne was in an exploratory mood now. Her fingers were making their way down my ribs, across my belly, to the edge of my pubis. Her eyes and mine had followed their progress southward, and when she stopped I spread my legs and moved my hips, urging her on. I found her looking at me, and she licked her lips and kissed me. She seemed nervous. I put a hand in her hair and tried to encourage her by kissing back. Somewhere in.