Sweat slicked our bodies. Panting hard, I felt myself building higher than we’d ever gone. The squeezing around my fingers became a rhythmic pulsing and I felt my own pleasure crest.Straining together, we kissed with beads of salty sweat flavoring each other. The rocking slowed as we relaxed into each other. My fingers were still embedded in her and her hand was still trapped under me, but neither one of us seemed ready to move.“That wasn’t like before,” Bethany whispered.“It was so good,” I whispered against her neck. “All I wanted was to make you cum, but I came so hard.”“It hurt for a second when you went all the way in, but I couldn’t stop.”A sudden thought occurred to me. I raised up and looked in her eyes. “I think I popped your cherry.”Bethany’s eyebrows raised and her mouth fell open. “Let’s see.”I sat back and pulled out pink-stained fingers. Bethany bent over and opened her knees all the way and pulled back the furry skin. I got closer to see and discovered the circle of. He didnot stay, but promised to come over the next day. I ran to my room sothat my runny eye makeup would not be so evident. I didn't count onmom's eagle eye. She came in the room right behind me, shutting thedoor when she saw how I looked. I started crying again, the strain ofeverything had risen to the top, bursting out in one huge, ugly bubblethat threatened to destroy me. No longer able to control my emotions, Ihad burst into tears. Mom merely held me until I stopped."Hard day...uh?" Mom pulled me to the bed, sat, and made me sit next toher. "Now, tell me all about it," she said.It came out, the good, the bad, and the very ugly truth. I was in lovewith a man that loved me back, but I was not a woman, merely acaricature of one. I felt dirty, yet swollen with pride that Bill lovedme. I was willing to do things for him that only girls do, and I didn'tfeel the slightest remorse about it. I was willing to take Bill to mybed and make him as happy as I could, without being a real woman..
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