How I wish I’d eaten Holly

She was my first everything. First tits over clothes, over bra, under bra. First wet pussy. (She loved to be fingered.) I was too young, though, to know about licking cunt, or I guarantee she would have let me, and loved it. I can recall smelling her on my fingers. It was the aroma of Heaven. I suppose I jacked off. How could I not have, wafting that fragrance for inspiration? I was working evenings. She told me to stop by after work. It was after midnight, and she was waiting on her porch in a nightgown. We drove around the block. She put my hand between he legs. Her cunt was bare and very wet. I was thrilled. It was my first time touching a pussy. I fingered her and fingered her. She squirmed and squirmed and got off. We did that many times over the next year. I never tried to go farther. What an ass I was.