Since she was a senior too, we always knew that we’d have to make a choice about our relationship at some point. We avoided that conversation, howe...er and just enjoyed our final year of high school. Sexually, we did about what most high school kids did, but waited to have sex for the first time after prom (cliché I know). As the summer rapidly approached, we explored our new found fun a few more times, but ultimately decided it was time to part and get ready for the next stage of our lives. . There was no resistance, she was well moistened by that point. I shuddered as my penis slid into the warmth of her waiting vagina. When I had sunk in to the hilt, she stopped moving her hips to just hold there, never breaking the kiss. Loving every second of my filling her just as I was loving every second of her enveloping me. After several long moments of almost pure bliss, she broke the kiss and pulled back to again look into my eyes. Her every movement sending shivers down my spine as I. "Regina!" Annie squealed, pulling hers closed about her (for neither ofthem had any buttons!)"It's lovely! But - ooo! - too short!" Nonsense, Dear," I smiled at her and pirouetted as I drew my own wrapabout me, thrilling to the feel of satin brushing across my stiffenednipples and the tickle of soft fur on my thighs, "It's no shorter thanmine; See?" But Darling," Annie's lips pursed in a cute pout, "I have to standperfectly straight in this thing just to cover my bottom! And if I bendover or. He thinks she's ignoring him when she turns away. He cant stand it any longer, he grabs his Florida Gators jacket and his backpack then quickly steps across the hall. Coming closer he sees she's crying, hiding her face, bowing her head behind her locker door. He hugs her, not caring what anyone thinks. "What's wrong sis. Why are you crying." he asked in a concerned voice.She sobbed. "Just take me home please," sniffle. "I had the most embarrassing thing happen, during Mrs. Jenkins history.