One side-effect of my premature development was that I could attract older girls. Before the lights came back up our tongues were battling each other and I was rubbing her breasts through her shirt. XXX I suppressed a cough as my first taste of alcohol trickled down my throat, cold and burning at the same time. We shared a smile just as we lost contact. I was buffed but not cut back then and had only the slightest trace of chest hair. I made my move as I gently turned her head to face me and ever-so-slightly pressed my lips to hers. “I go to North.
