I was freaked out, so I ran over to my Grandma’s house. Thankfully she was home.Looking back, I recall the pain mixed with pleasure so well. I wan...ed then to find out what the real thing felt like.I broke up with my second boyfriend just before summer. It was the night after my friend’s grad party. I was mad at my boyfriend because we hardly saw each other, and so I got really drunk. Next thing I remember, I’m trying to kiss my one hot friend. Then it kinda goes blank.I woke up in the. Might as well delay the inevitable and keep that happiness going as long as possible, right?Her hands continued going further and further up my thigh, dancing in smooth circles. How high was she planning to go? Closer and closer they approached my manhood, until her hands were pushing against my balls each time they moved up. I squirmed, trying to stop myself from reacting. But her hands were unrelenting, brushing and teasing my family jewels, then returning to my inner thigh only to come back. Gabrielle’s breathing became heavier as she sat naked anxiously before Harry; the first man to ever see her nude. ‘Gabrielle.....you are beautiful,’ said Harry simply, causing Gabrielle to relax instantly and smile. Harry heard faint sounds of singing and laughter from the party below as he and Gabrielle began to passionately kiss once more, Harry turning her over, so that he lay on top of her. ‘Turn over Gabrielle,’ Harry whispered into her ear. With a final kiss, Gabrielle turned over, so. Now I was slowly trying for the real thing. I badly wanted a fuck and though this was a willing female, you have to remember that I was in a room Full of people. I tried to slide her saree upwards but there was some resistance from her, natural resistance to being stripped in a room full of people. I then thought of some thing. There was a blanket which was given to me for sleeping. I took it and covered her with it and then again started the kissing her everywhere. This time when I tried to.