"He was, but we might have a problem," said Nancy."Problem?" I asked feeling a little dread."Yes, Gwen's tubes are tied. You can't knock her up. But y...u might have just managed it with me. I was pretty sure I was in a safe period the other day, but it's a little close to me being fertile now," she finally admitted."Hell, I never thought of that," said Gwen. "God alone knows why." I can arrange to get you to a chemist for some morning-after pills," I said cautiously."No David. It's a risk, but. Okay, so we had a reputation for practical jokes and general playing around. As well as hanging round the Mall, we had all enjoyed female fun on a one-on-one basis with each other, although the usual pairing was Karen and myself, and Sue and Di. It was one time when I was with Karen, the most experienced of our group and my special girlfriend, that she suggested I might enjoy “something different”. We were in her bedroom one late afternoon after school. As usual her parents were both still out. He licked the length of her slit with a hard tongue, flicking and kissing her clit at the top, and going for a second lick. Reaching her clit again he worked around it with his tongue and brushed his lips over it repeatedly. Her legs now locked around his back. She wasn’t prepared to let him stop now. Taking the hint, his lips sealed over her clit and sucked in hard, tongue still flicking over it feverishly. He felt fingers grip his arms that held her hips, scratching nails down his forearms. Her stance was slackening with each lick. She was making slow love noises, “mmmhmm......ah!....hmmm” when each time I mutilated her tiny clitty. To this I would occasionally push her hymen with my tongue gently. To which she would reply with a hushed seer, “ssssssssss...ahhhh” and taut muscles. I was so close to her randy pussy that I could see her hymen up close. Its orifice was shut with those peachy red tight love doors I kept dreaming of pushing apart one day. I got up and carefully pushed.