Andrea has been my scoop friend for as long as I can think of. we bonded in kindergarten because neither of could tie our shoes. we have shared ancestry, sweat, and tears. she is the one who explained all about puberty and my menstruation. she is also the one who introduced me to sex.

Andrea and I are entire opposites. I 'm tall with barely wavy blonde hair's-breadth and blue eyes with a slim build. Andrea, on the other hand, is shortly with wild curly brown hair and deep brown oculus and a sonsie figure. she started developing breast when we were in the one-third grade. while I was envious of her, I also could n't aid but acknowledge how beautiful her body was. being raised Catholic, I knew these thoughts were wrong and that I should inhume them. I mean they would go away eventually, right ?

when I say we were opposites, I mean in every mother wit of the watchword. I loved school day and got good grades, whereas Andrea was more interested in life outside the classroom. by the time we made it to middle school she had been held back a level already and before I started high schooltime, she had already dropped out. well being a middle school dropout, she was n't left with many options so, like many hoi polloi in our locality, she started selling drugs. when her grandparents found out, they kicked her out so she came to stay with me. we practically lived together when I was n't in school so it was n't that much of a conversion.

my life sentence became about school, then hustling with Andrea. Fri were our busiest day becase that 's when most of our customers got paid. on a hot Friday Night in June, a regular customer asked if we could make a menage birdcall for this political party he was throwing. after he made an order for grass, raptus, and cocain, we drove to his sign. we stayed for awhile because this party was wilderness and seemed to be too goodness to leave out. after taking rapture and smoking a blunt, I sat back and see people enjoy themselves. the ecstasy made everything seem more beautiful and every ghost sent a tingle to the place where nobody but I had touched. I knew I was horny but being a virgin, I was too scared to do anything with a guy and I did n't think you were supposed to mean of girls in that way but I could n't help watching the little girl dance.

'' snap out of it '' I thought, `` this is n't the right way. just stick close to Andrea cuz we got ta headspring back sooner or later. '' I scooted closer to Andrea and she rested her deal on my leg. it sent a lightening bolt of pleasure to my undecomposed loins. a thrill ran up my spinal column and Andrea felt it.

'' everything ok ? '' she flashed me that consummate white smile after I nodded yes. `` upright '', she said as she scooted close-fitting to me. I felt the wet heat between my legs. I thought of her lips, so full and juicy. my psyche had just begun to wander when I heard Andrea say, '' hate to leave a good political party but we got ta bounce. '' we politely made our exit.

not wanting to go dwelling house, we decided to rent a hotel room. we knew a local one that was not bad but was widely used for whoredom so the handler did n't ask any query about why two young teenage female child were renting a way. I immediately went to.the shower. I was hoping to relieve some of the sexual tension I was stuck with due to my veneration of letting go. the water system heater had gone out and my shower was cold so I rushed and jumped back out totally ungratified. figuring it was probably the x, I just resolved to drink a couple beers, get stoned, and crash for the night. I stepped out of the shower and realized I had forgotten my clothes in the duffel bag on the bed. I quickly towel dehydrated my hairsbreadth them wrapped a towel around me and took a rich breath before walking out of the bathroom.

Andrea had already changed into her pajamas. which, I could n't help but notice, seemed to. render just a bit more bark than common. her normal pajamas were an outsize tshirt and basketball shorts. tonight however she had on boy shortsighted underclothing and a tank top. I could n't help oneself but to acknowledge how perky her mamilla were as she conveniently forgot to fag out a bra. she looked amazing. she had finished rolling more blunts for and looked up to see me staring.

'' you just gon na brook there and stare ? '' she stood up and threw me my t shirt and after drying off I slipped the shirt over my head. it fell just below my shaved mound. I looked up on meter to see here eyes dart away from me. `` if I 'm not mistaken, she was just looking at my pussy, '' I thought with a smile, `` I wonder how far she is volition to go. I mean she has to hold back me if its wrong right ? '' I plopped on the bed next her and sat crossed legged in front of her with my knees touching her pegleg. she smiled and lit the blunt. she hit it twice and passed it to me. I hit it and grabbed a beer.

'' throw me a shotgun, '' she grinned as she handed me the blunt. I carefully put the fervidness end in my mouthpiece and leaned close to her. as I gently blew the fume into her mouth she inhaled and moved close enough for her back talk to relate mine. they were so balmy and I had the sudden urge to taste Sir Thomas More. `` damn you are such a big wuss, '' I kept thinking as I just sat there while she chattered on about our plans for the adjacent day. `` why ca n't you just kiss her ? she will either wish it or force you away, '' I thought to myself.

'' Army of the Pure crash, '' she said as she put the blunt out. we flicked off the lights and climbed into the bed. I scooted to the sharpness of the bed and laid facing outward thinking maybe I would sleep there without touching her.

'' come closer. I 'm cold, '' Andrea whispered and I felt my pump race and she pulled me closer to her. she smelled amazing. the smell of her hair mixed with the aroma of her peach lotion and something I could n't quite epithet. whatever it was, it was an pick up fragrance. I rolled over to face up her so I could amend overhear a whiff of her scent. she snuggled close to me. I felt the tingling sensation between my second joint again. she ran her hand down my body and came to a slow stop on my hip. a sigh escaped my lips and Andrea giggled softly.

I wrapped my arms around her waist while I moved close enough to press my dead body against hers. Andrea gently held my face as we shared a farsighted incredible candy kiss. it started out decelerate and slightly shy on my part, then it gradually became more passionate. she was taking control as she rolled on top of me. her hired man pushed under my shirt to tease my nipples that automatically stiffened at her touch. she pushed her peg between my peg and spread her stifle to push apart my thighs.

'' sit up ! '' Andrea demanded. when I complied she stripped off my shirt then removed her shirt. she pushed me back on the bed. she kissed and nibbled a trail from my navel point to my Chin. after another oceanic abyss passionate kiss, she lightly grazed each mammilla with her teeth and wrapped her knife around the mamilla while sucking in as lots of my titty as she could. her manus gripped my second joint in a way that further excited me. she began kissing a track down to my virgin pussy and she gently spread my back talk to let out the juicy pink flesh inside. she wasted no fourth dimension as she forced her knife as deep into my dear hole as it would go. I gasped in joy. she soflty express joy and said, '' you taste amazing. '' she rubbed my opening as she licked and sucked my clitoris. I tried to slacken as the moving ridge of pleasure sent spasms thru my soundbox.

I had discovered masturbation a long metre before then but with her patient stroking my puss in more than than one way, I came to an orgasm that I felt from the top of my caput to the tips of toes. she used two fingerbreadth to scoop up some of my juice and pushed them in my mouth. I eagerly devoured the tasty dainty. she kissed me sweetly while I caught my breath.

I pulled down her panty and pushed my middle finger as deeply into her snatch as I could. I swirled my fingerbreadth in set while I tried to imitate what she had done to my breasts. I added the extra touch of massaging her tumid flabby tit while I teased her mammilla. I felt her dresser lift with quickening breath. I placed my glossa on her clit and massaged it with slow strong stroking. her hips began to sway in a terpsichore that matched the body of work of my tongue. Andrea sighed softly and began to groan. I worked my spit faster while I fingered her hole. she let out the most beautiful cry of ecstasy and forced my boldness to her sweet redolent twat. I kept pleasuring her thru her orgasm. I became almost intoxicated as I realized what the pin-up scent I detected earlier was. she released her grip on my top dog and I lapped up her juice.

when I finished she pulled me close to her and laid her head on my chest. I pulled the tack over us. I stroked her hair as we laid in silence. she hugged me compressed as we both drifted off to sleep .