What?"Expected," I sighed, trying to forget the dog behind me as I pulled my bra off my arms."You're the prettiest girl in school," my mom had told me...more than once. "I don't know what's wrong with you." When are you going to get a boyfriend?" my dad wondered, having mixed feelings on the subject. He didn't want me to have one, but he wanted me to want one, you know?He'd been happy enough that I'd shown no interest in dating, until it became peculiar. People wondered about me, being sixteen. She shrugged her thin shoulders, took the money and started undressing, 'What are you waiting for', I asked him, 'get your clothes off', and he started stripping, just as she dropped her panties and stepped from them.His cock was thick and getting thicker as my eyes followed it's upward rise, 'You have a beautiful cock', I said, my voice betraying my lustiness.He came over to me and stood alongside the bed, his cock inches from my face, her smell, in the form of the cheap perfume, still around. Always moaning at me anytime my football went in her garden.The neighbour had two k**s, a daughter the same age as my sister and a son who was about to leave for university, always seemed a little strange to me.As the woman’s daughter was the same age as my sister (2 years younger than me) , my mam started making us come over to.My mam and her miserable friend used to stay in the living room drink tea and chat away for hours whilst we were upstairs.At first it was just me, my sister and the. .No…..I was talking about YOU’. She pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him. Pushing up his shirt to reveal the sculptured chest….raising her hips so she could slide down the draw string tied pants that did nothing to hide his body or his desire. He pulled at her suit, popping the buttons and sliding it off quickly. With her blouse he took more time, gently unbuttoning each one and pausing to slide his index finger down from her neck to the bottom of the cleavage…letting her feel his.