I was slated to stay the first night of the fair. That first night came and it was fun, we busted our asses working and just getting everything setup ...o make everything else run smoothly over the course of the week. That night we all sat in the horse barn bullshitting and drinking copious amounts of pop. We started crashing around midnight and everybody trickled back to their campers or cars to go home until about 2am, when it was just myself, Emily, and Freddie, though he was asleep on a bale. Her face displayed beauty and attachment as she bit her lip and tightened her eyes. She cupped her hands over her still-budding breasts and continued to appreciate this forbidden pleasure. She could feel the bubble about to burst. Her red-painted toes curled. Her blood roared through her veins. She arched off the ground, crying out Amanda’s name and when she was seized by a rush of sensation so intense she couldn't contain it, she bit her lower lip to hold back a scream of pleasure. Her whole. 5 inches around.Everything I'd ever learned about sex, I learned from the internet. I mean yeah, I got the Health Ed class, slide show biology stuff, but I mean real sex. And because, like most teenage boys, I was so...interested in the subject matter, my education was pretty well rounded. I knew all about porn-stars, and how they usually represented the most extreme end of the penis-size scale. I knew that the average was around 5 ½ inches long, and maybe 3 or 4 inches in girth for this part. He wiggled his toes and stared at them absently. Natalie waited for him to decide what he wanted to say. A minute passed. Adam finally said, ‘It worked for a while.’ Natalie shook her head. ‘No it didn’t. It just made you unhappy.’ ‘Don’t confuse lonely with unhappy. The lonely part wasn’t bad until I met you. Then we started hanging out all the time and I ended up wanting more than you were willing to…’ Adam realized what he’d just said. ‘…that came out wrong. This isn’t your fault. My.