It didn’t take that long, so I was able to get in bed at a reasonable hour.The next two days went by without any issues except for Ellie teasing me ...bout being grounded.Heading to school on Thursday, Ellie was still chastising me for getting in “trouble”, though it was light-hearted. She also thought it was sweet that I was going to have to spend the day with my little sister. The topic of money for the judo outfits came up again. She kept trying to say she needed to give me the money, and I. "Would you like another drink?" I asked, attempting to change the subject."Yes, I'd love one," she replied.I rose, collected our glasses from the coffee table, and went over to the cabinet where I replenished our drinks. I returned to the centre of the room and offered her glass. She took it, and I made to sit back into my armchair."Why don't you come and sit over here with me?" she asked.The question took me by surprise, and for a moment, I didn't know how to answer."Er. I don't know," I. ” I felt more nervous climbing those stairs to potentially spend the night with Sarah than I did masturbating in public with her. Before I could think too much about what that meant I bit the bullet and walked in to the room. Sarah had changed into a long t-shirt that I assumed she wore as a night gown and was busy making the bed. “Umm. Is it still okay if I stay here the night? I can’t drive home and all the other beds are taken.” Sarah looked at me, almost embarrassed. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t. Her first true experience was magnificent … glorious. And, it was clear to me that she was anxious for more.As the men walked into the room, they were brought to a stop by that sight. Standing before them was this naked, black woman, her hands overlapped and pressed into her chest, slightly bent forward to reinforce to me the intensity of what she had felt. It was as if she was now the one with experience and extolling the power and wonder of sex experience. I fought to cover my amusement but I.