I smiled to myself, thinking of the one girl in particular I was most anxious to see again; Tammi, in that tiny little green bikini she’d worn last time. But as I smiled reassuringly back at her, nodding encouragingly… She was still pleasantly tight, quite a bit more so than most of my girlfriends had been, even, but not so much that I had to be inordinately careful like I had with Tammi. My hands were on Tammi’s hips, holding her firmly in place as she writhed herself helplessly against my face. “You can’t be serious!” Kristy objected with a gasp, though she was no more shocked than I was. “Maybe if you kiss me some more? but somehow, with everything that was already happening, it just felt natural. A little bit of pain is probably inevitable, you’re just so tiny, and tight… I worked myself the rest of the way out of them, toeing off my socks as well, while she was still busy staring at me in my boxers, working up her courage again.
