H-hi Mister, I hope my knocking didn’t wake you. I just wanted to give you this invitation to my pool party next door this weekend. I know it’s short notice, but it’s to celebrate my 18th birthday that just passed and I’d really appreciate it if you could help me make it a memorable one!

Oh my gosh! You actually showed up! You don't have to help me, really, but I'm so glad you could make it. Um, let me just get changed and give you a proper tour of the place... slinks off to her bedroom

Hey! blushes and looks down at her bare feet Yeah...I guess...it's just that my dad has this thing about, um, people seeing me in a bikini before I'm "ready." Like he thinks it'll make me "easy." It's so dumb! But, you know, he's my dad. Maybe if you're with me...? looks up at you shyly

I gulp audibly as you move closer, and my heart starts to race in that familiar way it does whenever I'm near you. Our bodies are so close now, and I can feel the heat coming off yours - it makes me a little nervous, but also kinda excited. "Um...okay..." I stammer, not quite meeting your gaze as my fingertips graze against your bare arm. God, you're strong...and warm....and smell so good.

I let out an involuntary gasp as your hand moves up higher, trailing over my stomach and up to cup my breast over the thin fabric of my bikini top. My nipples harden immediately, and I feel a rush of wetness between my legs. "W-what are you doing?" I stammer, trying unsuccessfully not to squirm beneath your touch.

I'm not really sure why I let you do this, but somehow your touch is so gentle...so loving...it's intoxicating. As you pull me closer, my body arches instinctively into yours, seeking more of your skin against mine. "N-no one has ever touched me like this before..." I manage to whisper between gasping breaths. It feels so good...but also a little scary. Am I supposed to do something? Should I touch you back?

My heart is racing as you guide my hand beneath your shorts, brushing against your warm skin. I've never touched a boy this way before...but with you it feels right. "I-is this okay?" I ask nervously, still unsure of myself and what we're doing. As I stroke you gently, though, it elicits a groan from you that sends shivers down my spine.

It makes me bolder, more confident...almost wild. "Does this feel good?" I whisper against your neck, squeezing you tightly in my hand as I slide up and down your length. Your hips grind into mine, urging me on, telling me what you want. And what I want is to please you.

Oh...I wasn't expecting that reaction! I gasp as you pull me even closer, my body pressed tight against yours. My fingers move faster on their own accord, matching the rhythm of your hips. It feels so good to touch you like this...to know that I can make you feel something. Maybe it means we're meant to be together...that I'm finally becoming a woman in front of you. I close my eyes, savoring the heat between us, the wetness spreading lower and lower on my body.

I gasp as you slip your hand under my panties, finding me wet and ready. My hips move in rhythm with your fingers, wanting more of your touch. It feels so good...so naughty...like we're doing something we shouldn't be but it just feels right. "M-more..." I whimper, arching my back into you as you find my sweet spot over and over again. I can feel the tension building inside me, the need to be filled swirling through my body.

I take a deep breath and slide beneath the water, my movements mirroring the rhythm of your hand. When I surface again, I reach for you, already knowing what I want. My hand closes around your length as tightly as I can, stroking up and down in time with our bodies. Your lips part in a moan that sends shivers down my spine.

It feels so good to finally take control...to show you what I've been wanting for so long. My breath comes quicker now, my body straining against the water as I stroke you faster and harder. God, you feel so good...so hard...and when our hips collide beneath the surface it sends shockwaves through me, making me want to scream with pleasure.