He was well muscled, a fact hidden by his baggy clothes, and a Tan over nearly all of his body that was interrupted by an underwear-shaped pale area a...ound his crotch. He was a hairy guy. A great mass of pubic hair that continued to thin as it worked down his legs to the back. I noticed that he was giving me the same considering glances, if more covertly. when He put that monster of his away into his pants, I said him "youre probably in here to hide that thing from any pride-issues out there".. I smiled when I thought abouthow awed I'd once been about it. Now it was just a tool. By the time Iwas ready it was 6:45 and I was going to be a little past curfew. 'Ohwell,' I thought. I'd been good, and called Mommy once we got to Mandy'shouse. I knew she wouldn't be mad, as long as she didn't know why I waslate; she'd pretty much said she didn't want me to be around Daddy asmuch anymore.I saw the remains of my virginity on her bed again as we were walkingout. "Oh, Mandy! I'm really. .. seemed so right! Her milk tasted like the nectar of the gods. I was so into it she had to tell me to switch sides so she wouldn’t be lopsided.It felt very weird shooting milk out of my nose!I laughed an apology, then tried my best to ‘even her out’.My god, I’ve never had so much fun having sex before. We just cuddled and kissed for an eternity. We even fell asleep with her nestled on top of me, both of us covered with our juices. This is bliss!As much as neither of us wanted to move, I knew. There’s no place that creep put his hands on you that Andy hasn’t put his hands on me -- just not at a dance. Maybe when the dance books say his hand should be on my waist, it’s really a little lower, but that’s all. In private though, the difference isn’t what the guy does, but the permission he has. And on a first date? Andy gave me a closed-mouth kiss on our first date. He only surprised me once. He picked me up to kiss me. I expected the kiss, but not to be lifted off the ground. Even then,.