Hey, what can I say, I like pussy. And since I'm a big football dude at school, and a good student, and damn handsome-well, I get all the pussy I want...And yeah, most of the other guys at school hate my guts. Hey, who cares? The girls love me, that's all I care about.It's been like that ever since I first realized why my dick got hard. I lost my virginity at 12. And she was 15. That's right, my first time, an older girl-and she oohed and aahed like I was the second coming. Even back then, I. ” I looked at Amy. She smiled at me and shrugged, then reached down and pushed off her panties. I muttered, “God you’re all the same.” As I saw Amy was as smooth as her girls. Clearly, she was waxing herself bald and smooth. It was another perfect sight.Aimee giggled a bit, then said to me. “Aren’t you going to change out of your wet clothes?”I looked back at Amy. Amy grinned and said to Aimee. “If you want to see Mark naked. Just asks honey. It ok to want to see him naked, he’s a very. If you have read my other stories, I try to put a time line in the beginning so you know where I'm coming from. The Wendy-High story took place year after this sleepover at Amber's house.Amber lives six houses down my street in a little suburb of Cleveland, Ohio. We have been friends since elementary school and have just began going out on teen-night dates We try to meet our boyfriends at the library which is a five minute walk from my house, or we would meet the boys at mall after school.. Phil, Terry, Hugh and I were not so familiar with the magazine. We listened eagerly to the scenarios that were raised. I think we all began to realize we have missed some pretty interesting reading.While Rob and Todd talked, I listened with one ear and flirted with the other three guys. They soon realized I have nothing on under my skirt. It was pretty obvious. They only needed to look down.Phil invited me to sit on his lap. I don’t think he really expected me to accept his offer. He was.