My Neighbor's Daughter - Sex Stories

My Neighbor's Daughter

... father. I said you would be alright here up to that point. I hope you'll forgive me."

I crossed the room and leaned against the kitchen counter to face her as she turned around. Yes, thank you, Mr. Anderson!"

"You expressed something about sweetheart difficulty. Would you like to discuss it?" I asked, trusting that she would agree no and we could proceed to sit in front of the television or something to that effect.

She looked smart briefly, holding the white espresso cup near her delicate red lips, and afterward I saw a little tear shaping toward the edge of her exquisite eyes. She gave me a raised eye.

"Mr. Anderson, may I speak with you? It's simply that I can't converse with my folks, it is excessively humiliating. They won't know, won't you?

She seemed to be pleading with me while she cried, and her tears made her eyes glisten.

"Sure, Georgia, you can talk to me. I'll give my very best yet it has been quite a while since I've been out on the town." I giggled, attempting to ease up the state of mind. I realized it would be in every way about adoration or having a pound which are not my #1 themes.

"Mike, my sweetheart, he attempted to contact me this evening. He touched my breasts, including my nipples, and pushed his hand into my bra. But that's not what I want because it didn't feel right.

Now that I was interested, I said out loud, "Why do you think it didn't feel right?" and thought, "Lucky Mike for getting a feel."

She paused and said, ...

... "Well, you see Mr. Anderson..." I noticed that her cheeks were turning redder. She was becoming flushed.

Once more, she began, deflecting her eyes, "All things considered, you see I'm not a virgin. I engaged in sexual relations once about a year prior yet it was dreadful. At the time, the boy was awful. I felt so worthless and it hurt. I detested it. I also don't want to do that again, and I don't want another boy to hurt me like that.

She bowed her head and sobbed as she spoke, clearly distressed by her first experience.

I moved from the counter to the table and took out the seat inverse Georgia and plunked down leisurely while I attempted to figure what I ought to say.

"Georgia, Please accept my apologies you had a terrible encounter.

However, sex need not be like that. It should be enjoyable, wonderful, and exciting, not painful. It just seems like your first attempt was unsuccessful. Try not to concern it won't resemble that all of the time."

Georgia brushed the tears from her rosy cheeks as she raised her head to look at me. I needed to connect and hold her however didn't have any desire to frighten her. "But my friends say that all boys are like that," she said.

"That is on the grounds that they are young men and they haven't had the experience to understand the stuff to ensure a young lady appreciates sex. They will learn and you will appreciate it later."

"Do you have at least some idea how to make it charming?" She asked at once.

I jumped at her ...