I had sex experiences early during my teenagehood, from good one to bad one…

I remember some inglorious moments from my youth...

Yes, you're probably right tinking that I spread my legs too early and offered my intimity too easily

But, somehow that moments where not so unpleassant when I remember them.

Sometimes, while I watch romantic and boring movies on tv I remember him toying with my little pink button through my white panties. I remember how I was embarrassed the first time he sat next to me on the sofa and the way he fondled my tights…step by step his hand slid on the inner side of it, moving closer and closer to my pussy.I remember my heart racing, hot flashes rising from my chest to my cheeks. I remember I couldn't hold my breathe,letting out sighs against my will… my nipples got hard… I moved my hands over my mouth trying to cover up the rise of my desire through my body…without success. At some point, my bodylanguage aroused him and he would usually moved his skilled hand under my panties… he would continue to stroke gently my clit and move his finger along my furrrow…until it got drenched

The first time, he got me lay dow on the sofa, unbuttoned my shirt, removed my skirt and pulled out my panties. My arms were crossed above my tiny tits. With no words, he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and moved into me…I let out a whimper…

To be continued…