Don't Tell Mum
When parents are out, what can eighteen-year-olds do? "We're going, then," my mum called up. "We'll be back sometime late this evening." "Okay, bye," I replied, then listened for the door to shut. When it did I climbed on the bed and gave Lisa a kiss. "What would you like to do now?" I asked her, searching her blue eyes. "Well, we've tried so many positions," she replied. "I'd like you to break my anal virginity." "Okay, if you like." I pulled her trousers and knickers off a...