Time seemed to be standing still for Terri as she sat in the living room with her parents that evening, waiting to leave for Sue Metcalf's party. Knowing that her mother would blow her stack if she knew her little daughter was going to be with a teenage boy, Terri planned to walk over to Sue's house by herself.

"Who's going to be at the party?" her mother asked.

"Just the same bunch of kids," was the youngster's evasive answer.

Lately, Norma Marshall had become a bit overprotective with her daughter. Norma couldn't even explain it to herself, but the way Terri's huge tits were developing, she wondered if the little redhead would be able to handle the advances that the young boys were bound to make. Although Norma loved her husband very much, she regretted that he'd knocked her up at eighteen, and she didn't want the same thing to happen to Terri.

Norma had always felt that she'd been cheated out of part of her life because of her early marriage. Her husband was the only man Norma had ever had, and although she enjoyed sex with him, it had become quite routine over the years. She often wondered if another man would be able to give her that all-consuming, bell-ringing orgasm she'd read and heard so much about. Lately Norma had fantasized about other men while her husband was fucking her, and though it lent a certain degree of added excitement to the act, it made her feel quite guilty.

"Terri," she smiled at her daughter. "I want you to come right home after the party. I don't want you to leave there with anyone as you're too young to start dating."