A Sleepover With My BFFs
During which I discovered the joys of penetration.Oh, to be sixteen again when my friends and I started to practice kissing at our occasional sleepovers. This was, of course, to prepare ourselves for boys. But it was oh so good. Naturally, one thing led to another and before you knew it, we were naked and nibbling, sucking, and kissing all over each other's bodies. God that was fun! It still fuels my fantasies today. And then there were the events of the sleepover follow...