A few days later, as Jill was walking through the park on the way home from Barbara Walker's house, her thoughts were on the exciting things her girl friend had told her. Recalling every naughty word of what Barbara had confided to her, Jill's young cunt was burning and itching with excitement. Although both girls had absolutely no experience with sex, it was the one thing they constantly talked about. Most of their discussions were vague fantasies, but today Barbara really had a story to tell. Last night Barbara had actually jacked off one of her brother's friends. Jill had never seen a boy's cock, but Barbara told her all about how it looked and felt. She had explained how hot and hard it felt in her hand, and Jill's cunt had become frothy with pussy juice when Barbara described how the jizz shot out of it.

Thinking about the discussion as she walked through the park, Jill was anxious to get home so she could go up to her room and masturbate. It was a hot afternoon, and as she passed an empty park bench that was under the shade of a tree, the teen decided to rest for a few minutes.

The girl's golden-tan skin gleamed in the sunlight. She was wearing short cut-offs and a halter top. With her long, chestnut-colored hair and flashing amber eyes, she was a lovely sight to behold. At the age of eighteen, her pert tits were poking out like two hard cones.

She had been sitting there for only two or three minutes when she noticed an old beat-up paperback book lying on the bench beside her. Picking it up and looking at the first page, the girl's eyes almost popped out of her head. It was a colored photograph of a naked man with a big stiff cock thrusting up in front of him. The trembling young girl had never seen anything like it in her life. The size of his big hairy balls was almost beyond her wildest imagination.