I was kissing her neck inch by inch, she was moaning a bit. Then I started sucking her neck and gave her love bites. She was biting her lips in the me...ntime.After that, I moved to her breasts. I sucked her breasts without touching her nipples. I kept her whole boob in my mouth as they were small. And then we lay down on the bed. I sucked her nipple and with one hand, I was rubbing her other nipple. My horny young neighbour was moaning now, “Raajj…. Ahhh… Shhhhhhhh..”She was scratching the bed. ’ The Columbian beauty smiled confidently as she delved into her bag and produced what looked like to be two miniature bottles of wine. Reaching for the two empty glasses on the table beside them, she poured the drinks and passed one to Kirsten. ‘I stole them from the plane,’ she laughed, picking up the other glass. ‘Pink for you and white for me. We’ll do it the French way and drink them in one go.’ She’d finished her drink before Kirsten had time to react. The brunette giggled and then. I said yes and pointed to our house. Oh, you're the new people on the block. Charlie said he was on his way to a party, but decided it probably wasn't a good night to be out. I agreed. He asked if I would like to come in and have some hot cocoa. Since I had nothing else to do that night I said Ok. We went in the backdoor which led into the kitchen, took our coats off and started boiling water. He asked how old I was, I told him I had just turned sixteen. We sat there together talking, him. In front of me, my Miss towers over my helpless body, steel-toed combat boots clacking over the hardwood floor. All the while, my cellphone buzzes loudly a few feet away on the kitchen counter.My eyes plead for it to stop. By this point, the difference between the buzzing of my phone and the buzzing of the hot pink vibe taped to the inside of my thigh muddies in a fog of frustration.I only need to tap out to stop the torture, just a flick of my fingers to say no, but my Miss knows I won’t. I’m.