long ago but never forgotten
Many years ago, when I was about 16 or 17, I had a neighbor that was a very shy girl. She was about 14 or 15, her name was Irene. She would come over to play with my sister, who was younger, about 12 or so. Anyway this Irene was very quiet, but had a terrific body. I am sure she did not realize what she did to men and boys with her voluptuousness. I was horny all the time, so I would love it when she would come over. We soon found that we had baseball in common. She knew all the players, and listened to the games all the time. So we would talk about last nights game. After a period of time she became more loosened up around me, and her personality began to show through. She became playful, and started fooling around, like wetting me with the hose, sticking her leg out to trip me when I walked by, things like that. So I began to play back with her. I saw a great opportunity to touch her innocently enough. As time went by we began to wrestle with each other, even in front of my sister. One time she was sitting on the edge of a patio chair, and as I walked by she stuck her leg out at me. So I stopped and bent down and started to tickle her sides and her arms and her legs. She always wore tight shorts. She was squirming around a lot, and her legs were moving around. I was watching very carefully what I was doing. I started to get very hot, and decided what the heck, I might as well try something more daring. So I placed my knee right against her pretty little teenager snatch. I did not know what she would do, so I pressed a little harder. She pretended as if nothing was happening, so I starting moving my knee, grinding it into her pussy. She got kind of quiet, but did not stop me. It was incredible! I had wanted her for so long, and she was letting me. I think that she had an orgasm, because her head started moving from side to side in a strange way. Then my sister came back out to talk to us and we quickly stopped. But I immediately went inside the house and had one of the greatest jack-offs I have ever had. I still think about it. Things kept going for a while longer, but that is another story.