I mentally groaned as I prepared to respond. Getting the message I cautiously slid my hand down, but she took it and thrust it into her pants. Desi sex “Shhhh….”was all she said and then she slowly put her lips against mine. I took a seat on the chair and thought about what just happened. Sure I didn’t mind a hot girl texting me, but under the circumstances of what happen, this was bad. Now feeling her warmth, my hand explored its new territory, sometimes coming in contact with sensitive skin which made her jump. One thing still remained though, I still wanted a girlfriend and more than ever, so from sixth grade to ninth I tried, with no avail. Fast forward to tenth grade (went to a new school that was first to twelfth grade) and I was getting used to the people around me, and
