— and then even more carefully proceeded to even more personal contact with them.

I really knew my efforts were paying off one afternoon when it was just me and Emma one afternoon. Gail had stayed late for some school event, so rather than sit home by herself, Emma had come over to my place to talk. It seemed that she'd been in the girls locker room after her Gym class, and had heard some of the older girls talking — about being with their boyfriends.

While she knew, at least in general terms, what they'd been saying, there was still some of it that she didn't understand. Rather than bother her mom after she got home from work, Emma had decided that I might be able to help with her questions. We were sitting at opposite ends of the couch when she began to tell me what prompted her to come over.

"When I heard the older girls, they were talking about whether or not their boyfriends made them cum. I had to hear them talk about it for a little bit before I understood that they were talking about having orgasms. I told you that Mom already talked to me and Gail about that stuff, so I kinda knew what they were talking about, but not really, you know? I mean, I've touched myself between my legs and everything, and it feels good — sometimes real good — but I don't think I've ever had one of those. Anyway, then they started talking about what their boyfriends did to them, and what they did to themselves. I understood the stuff they were saying about themselves okay, but I didn't know what they meant when they were talking about other stuff."

I nodded, and she went on "Anyway, after they were done, they finished getting dressed and went to their other classes. I don't think any of them really noticed I was there, because none of them said anything to me; usually, they tease me about having small tits or not having enough hair, you know, between my legs; and that made me start wondering if having bigger boobs or more hair had something to do with what they were talking about.