To be honest, yes, I am a woman. I turned 18 finish month, and I wanted to say this is my get-go story. So, if it IS bad, it 's my flaw. But I will try to make up it as explicit as possible without giving away too much. But anyway, thanks so much for reading it, even if you read a paragraph.

It started when I was swimming in my backyard. I was showing off my gracious in-ground pool to everyone around me - that is - the citizenry in my neighbourhood. I had on my tight, pink Bikini, that was in fact, super tight. It gave me enough segmentation to please almost anyone.
I looked over to my neighbor sign of the zodiac, I saw no one outside looking at me, which indeed, did make me find awkward. After a few moment of acting like someone was watching me, yes, most of us girls do this, I looked over to my neighbour backyard deck once more, and saw a man - looking about in his mid 40 's, reading a newspaper while sitting in a lily-white, lustrous chair, drinking coffee. As soon as I saw that, I immediately blushed and made a plash of water.
`` Hey, I 'm your new neighbour ! '' I screamed as loud I could, which was even hard to do with water surrounding my chest.
The old guy looked over to me through the wood and yelled back, `` Well, hey there ! Nice to meet you, youngin. What 's your name ? '' He mysteriously looked around, as if he were suspecting to see someone else outside with me.
`` Yeah, my name is Ella. I moved here about a month ago. Do you have any kids ? ``
`` Actually, I do, Hun. I have a boy who lives here. He 's twenty. And how old might you be ? ''
`` Eighteen. Am I able to gather him ? ''
He pushed his version glasses up towards his olfactory organ, turned to a shabu room access, and yelled in, `` Justin, go to the neighbors sign. Ella wants to meet you ! ''
Embarassed, I waited about ten minute of arc. A Edward Young man looks over my black gate, and stares for a indorsement. It was actually kind of pleasant. I walked over to the black gate, and opened it for him. I noticed he had no shirt on, but really overnice abs, and was holding a blue towel with some Green swim trunks on. This boy was too handsome to hang with me.
I do n't think poorly of myself, I just know who my type of hoi polloi are.
We swam without talking for a minute of arc. He broke out of his shell by asking what my name was.
'' Ella, '' I answered.
'' Ahh. ``
We had a lengthy conversation. I tried not to get to mischievous with his dad sitting horizontally above us. Justin talked about his folk, career destination, dreams, and asked me about mine. I told him some things no one knows about me, I felt as hood I could trust him well. I obviously did n't evidence him I had n't told these matter to anyone else. A crackling door slam frightens us and we turn around to see that Justin 's dad was gone. I turned around to search back at justin to sense our lips touch. I did n't mean to, but I happened to open my center during the candy kiss, to see his easy eyelid closed, and his visibly flawless skin. He touched my neck just under my pilus.
`` I have to go now, '' he says after gently letting our back talk seperate.
`` Oh, O.K., when can you come over again ? '' I ask him. Our faces were so close.
`` Hour or so.. '' He left with a sheer tremble and his pale face bright red.
Did he call back I did n't like the kiss ? Was I a bad mug ? Did he not like the kiss ? Or did he call up he was n't a great kisser ? Those thoughts traveled and sunk into my head. I sat on my bed for hr thinking. I mean, my parents were on a business trip-up. What 's the worst that could happen ? I am an but child, and does that micturate him reckon I 'm bind up or something ? I know I 'm not. Even though out in the pool I probably sounded like one.
I heard a knock on the front door. The sound echoed through the hallway and into my way. I looked out of my sleeping room windowpane to the front of my door. It was Justin ! I was so still. I ran to the door and opened it. He walked in and grabbed me, pushed me to the wall next to my stairs, put his digit through mine, and kissed me. After a few second, though, it was more like a angry French kiss. He started running his big finger up an grim my body. I could tell he was getting hot. He grabbed my left boob in his hand, and fondled it like a ball.
`` Have I ever told you that you 're beautiful ? '' He asked.
I giggled, `` No, we met today. '' He turned me around, untied my two-piece top, turned me back aroun to face him, and threw my top on the flooring. He sucked my chocolate-brown tit and slowly pulled my bottoms off from my sides. He kissed his way down my tum to my'v'line. He licked and kissed that area for an surplus few seconds. I have to say, I have never been more sprain on. He pushes me to sit down on the fanny of my step, sucking, licking, and fingering me. I came topnotch fasting. I moaned all I had could.
TO BE CONTINUED ...
The next part will be here within the next brace of twenty-four hours. Thanks for reading. I would appreciate what you though about it in the comments and be truthful about the military rank please. Thanks again. I hope you will read my next one !