This is normal, I moan softly to his mind. He nods, pulling my fur, and begins thrusting into me again. I raise and lower my hips on him as he thrusts... taking him deeper. I moan loudly as I feel him getting bigger inside of me, longer and thicker. He groans with me and lowers his hips, pushing into me until our bodies are pressed together. He slowly pulls out until only his tip remains, then slams back into me. I moan loudly, almost howling with pleasure. He begins thrusting harder and faster. Sex is no longer just on the weekends. 3. Sometimes we leave the lights on. 4. We talk about what feels good. 5. Since talking about sex is something new, we develop signals for things we would like. 6. We buy whipped cream and use it on each other. 7. You shave …down there. By now, Maddi could feel her face turning red. Where had he gotten these ideas? Why did having him watch her read these sexual things make her feel dirty and aroused at the same time? 8. We try different positions every. Celia got my point immediately, and though she seemed a little uncertain said I guess we could try. Celia returned to Grandma and I went home dreaming of the next chance we would get to fool around. I don’t remember exact events but we ended up not seeing each other for several days. By the time our next opportunity came I was on fire. I heard the knock at the door through the milky haze of sleep. Then my mother was saying Celia is here. I tried to act annoyed but inside I was thrilled I got. ”“Who’s he?” asked Jessie.“Alex of course,” she responded with a grin on her face which quickly vanished as soon as she double checked her text message to the man, “How else do you want to get to the office?’“Drat,” gushed the Latina, “Who else do you trust?”At that moment there was a knock on the front door followed by a muffled female voice saying, “Your Uber is here.”“This is definitely Ellen, “ Pamela remarked with a laugh, “I‘m not sure whether Jessie is going to like that.““What the hell.