So, last spring I had one of the older boys walking me home from school when he said, Bambi, has anyone ever had Cherry Popping Phone Sex with you yet? And he was from the football team too! Danny is so tall compared to me. lolol I blushed and said I hadn’t except unless if you consider Emily, my best friend’s middle finger cherry popping. I did tell Danny that I’d show him my belly button piercing if he wanted to see it. *giggles* Danny said, “sure, and he’d take me for a ride in his car once he got it out of the repair shop.” Then he suddenly whispered in my ear that he liked Age Play Phone Sex. Of course my face burned with embarrassment.
I forgot how much older Danny was than I am, and that’s why I suddenly decided that we had to sneak into the house, so mom wouldn’t see me with him. lol Dirty Phone Sex was on my mind and I still had my stupid birthday party balloons in my bedroom, so he found out when it was. I told Danny I was a couple years older than I really am, especially after he counted off the 13 birthday candles lying on my dresser, otherwise he might have run off. lolol I wanted to get him to stick his long thick fingers inside my bald smooth slit, so I could ride it and maybe even pop my cherry, after all, his hands are huge and he’s got really long fingers. I took off my School Girl Phone Sex clothes, dumping them on the floor and sitting on the edge of my bed, looking at Danny and sticking my tongue out at him as I tugged on the waist band of my little girl cotton panties.


