I couldn’t believe how wet my virgin pussy was as I tickled my nerve filled joy buzzer. My insides trembled as I read about the boy groaning as the...woman slowly stroked his rampant prick. My friend Becky’s older cousin Shelly had told us that if you rubbed a guy’s boner up and down, it would make him feel really good, and then he would squirt some white goo, so I thought I knew what was coming, but when the author described the woman taking the boy’s hard dick between her lips and sucking it. And heliked her so much he was willing to give it to her. "No honey it'snot that. See, I'm losing that 'game' we were playing, and umm," sheskated her shoe back and forth and looked down, "and umm, I needsomething 'else'" he looked at her quizzically. "Really, you're gonnamake me say it. Fine. I need a load of cum."Flattered, he said, "And you come to me?" He really liked her and inan instant she realized just how much power that gave her. She losther sheepish look, looked him straight in the. ¨No thank you, I am an atheist,¨ I replied. My 14 year old sister Jessica said grace instead(not because she is christian, she just did what her was told). The food was good and my little sister was enthusiastically talking about her field hockey team trip and that kind of stuff like she always does, so people didn't pay too much attention to me. During the second course, I caught her giving a few looks at me. Were those naughty looks? In my mind I hoped they were but I figured they probably. Over and over again I would return to the page, each time feeling a little jolt of adrenaline as the screen loaded. The homepage featured a video of one of the dance floors – I must have watched that thing a hundred times. All those women dancing together! It seemed impossible that such a place actually existed, that it was real, that there were hundreds of women there like me. The fact that all of this was just five minutes away baffled and excited me.But I couldn’t possibly go there, I.