When we finally broke the kiss, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I was a curious kid, and watched from my bedroom window. We’ve been best friends ever since. I started to panic as I realized she was going to march right over here and call me a pervert. I thought you were my best friend. I smiled and leaned in to suck the place I was just rubbing. It’s short for Samantha, but I like Sam. Well? Sam’s bedroom window was right across from my living room window, both of which were about 4 feet by 4 feet. There she was; she had apparently asked my mom about me and gotten permission to come up here. She noticed and barely managed a giggle. “Shit…it’s so much more impressive in person…”
“Are you ready to lose your virginity?”
Sam looked uncertain. She wasn’t a crier, but I was her cry that day. I knew then how to please her. I inserted a finger into her as I sucked hard on the pussy. I’ll show all my sensitive spots, and you can pick it up from there.”
And pick it up I did. “Jim, I was only trying to-”
“I said get the hell out of my apartment!”
Sam flinched at my yelling and got away.
