Whenever I got a letter from Gina, I’d be on cloud nine. But sooner or later, I’d start thinking about the other girl, and I would sink back into ... funk.For Gina’s birthday present, I finally settled on a silver bracelet, with her initials engraved on it. Mom helped me pick it out, and I could tell that she wanted to know what was going on, but I clammed up whenever she started to ask. She quickly got the message, and left me alone about it.Wasn’t it bad enough that I was beating myself up over. . baby!” said the image of Peter, who promptly began necking with the image of Lauren. Fascinated, Heather crawled back onto the bed, laying down on her stomach with the hands propping up her chin, watching the show being broadcast live from her basement bedroom.It seemed like it was only seconds before Peter had managed to unbutton Lauren’s blouse and pop the front catch on the lacy little bra she was wearing. Lauren was moaning loudly as he ran his fingers over her nipples, and her eyes were. "She pressed her body closer into my growing firmness. "What is a girl supposed to do to not be harassed?" I bet you got turned on." I slid one of my hands lower, between the cleft of her buttocks and dipped the middle finger between her lips. It was slimy."No, you're making it wet by touching me." She retorted. She didn't sound very convincing though."You little slut." I grabbed harder and upwards, making it easier to access her nether holes. I dipped into her lips with the fingertips of both. I removed them by sliding them off her and onto the floor. I could tell it was her first time, so I started out slowly by gently kissing up and down her folds. My tongue broke free and found its way dancing circles on her clit making her back arch upwards as her hips turned downwards. I slid one finger into her. "Damn, you're tight!" Is-is that b-bad?" she sad in an embarrassed tone."Of course not. You're beautiful flower just hasn't bloomed yet, but tonight it surely will," I assured her.I.