I lowered her back down into my bed, and we faced each other. We never spoke at these sessions, just her little moans. I put her slightly shaking hand...back on my hard on. She began to squirm slightly. Her face showed excitement and some straining, trying to resist the temptation to go forward and do more. I didn’t push it but waited. I kissed her with a lot of passion, which she liked. She kept her hand on my hard on. Never moving it, just held her hand still. Her passion increased in kissing. ..”I returned his look and he bowed, “I bow to the Emperor’s Champion.”I smiled, “Thank you for understanding. I am looking forward to speaking to you and your wife in person.”He looked at his angry looking wife, “We will be looking forward to your visit.”I looked back at Peaches, “Discomm Peaches.”I glanced back at Silvia, “ask George if he wants left seat time.”Michelle was grinning broadly as Silvia smiled and called George. A minute later he opened the hatch, “you are saving me from getting. They had really left them in site for me to look at and read. I reading lead to thinking, thinking to talking, talking to kissing, kissing to petting and then the week before we finished middle school, I suggested we do it. It wasn't love or anything. We both liked each other and cared about one another, but it wasn't love.I had talked to some girls in my gym class. They had mentioned that they did it with some sophomores from the high school. They were told by these guys were told if anyone. You always miss bits if you do it yourself. Come on. The boys won't see anything if I stay between them and us."Emma allowed herself to be persuaded. She rolled over, shading her eyes. Zoe moved to cut out the direct rays of the sun. Her silhouette moved gently as she concentrated on her work, dropping a dribble of cream into her palm, applying it to Emma's body, smoothing it in."I could get to enjoy this," Emma murmured, and Zoe giggled softly, feeling her friend relax.Then the ball arrived.