We were both in our underwear now. He came over to me and leaned over top of me and whispered. “You don’t know how bad I have wanted this.” He p...cked me up and carried me into the bedroom. He softly lay me on the bed and climbed on top of me. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my panty clad pussy. He started kissing on my neck and around my ears, sending shivers all through my body. I could feel the goose flesh rising up on my skin as he licked and sucked at my earlobes. My panties. Trying not to be obvious, I sat down for a better view. Her shapely cheeks soon became fully visible, covered by the clingy, light blue pastel panties. My cock was rock hard and my breathing was heavy as I watched. Fearing I would blow my load, I removed my hand from my pocket, pushing it down between my legs.When the last of the flour was scooped, she rocked back as her feet and ankles formed little indents in her cheeks. She sat there resting for a few moments and turned to smile at me.. " Get out you baby," she commanded.Thus ended our friendship, at least its first iteration.The next day at school I had to grab her and tug her against a locker to get her to stop and talk. "I'm sorry," I said. "I want to try it again. I promise not to be scared." Too late, little boy." She swung her arm violently away from my grasp. "You had your chance and you proved a fool. Don't touch me ever again." But Bess, you're my best friend," I cried as she walked away.Wanting by definition means. He felt the girl’s warm lips close once more over his cock, taking him deep into her mouth. And then, erupting, he felt not the crashing waves of pleasure he’d imagined, nor even a snapping rope to relieve the tension. Rather, a searing, impossible pain ripped through him. He wretched, and howled, clawing his hands into the deck. But it didn’t stop.Looking down, eyes bleary, he saw the girl smiling up at him—with a string of pearls clenched between her teeth. He watched her, horrified, wracked.