”The tentacles on my loosened, although one stayed wrapped gently around my mouth and another on my left arm.Sobbing and nodding, I slowly unbuttone... my shorts and let them fall. A quick, embarrassed step and I was out of them. I tried to pull down my underwear, but I just couldn’t make myself do it. I felt too embarrassed, too violated. Taking them off and exposing myself to Andy would be one step too far.Andy saw my hesitation. He gave me a frosty glare.“I’ve given you every opportunity. But. You were the first girl I ever loved.I remember the tingles as we kissed on your living room sofa, the same afternoon my hand passed under your blouse roaming over your titties. It took a long time before you allowed me this pleasure. We always went slow, never pushing either’s boundaries.Then the time while your parents ate at that fancy restaurant we lit candles and began a journey. Slowly pieces of clothing came off. Before the next we took pleasure in savoring that exposed piece of skin. It. She wasn’t breathing heavy anymore but had her hand on her pussy and kept rubbing it. Once the bathwater was a few inches high I turned off the faucet and sat in with her.“Juliet,” I said in a whispered voice, “I’m really sorry if I hurt you. I didn’t mean to.”She looked at me and then said, “Jordan am I a big girl now?”“What?” I said confused.“Cynthia in the 5th grade said when a boy puts his thing in her cunny she’s a big girl.”I smiled and looked at Juliet and agreed with her. I told her she. My cock, still rock hard (yay virulent virginity?) and covered in a fresh condom, was pointing straight at her wonderful ebony pussy.Now, this was slightly awkward. The videos always made this part look easier than this felt. Was I supposed to spread my legs more to get further down? Why wasn’t I flexible enough? Shit, I knew I should have done more stretches.Fine, whatever; let’s make this work.I made the necessary adjustments and took my dick in hand. I started rubbing my cock up and down her.