I mean, he stretched my little hole all out of shape and I don’t think I’ve ever let anything in there again as big as his finger. But, it did feel kinda good.

In fact, I can remember just how it felt right now…’

Annie walked-her bicycle away from Hal Green’s little white ocean front house.

She still felt all tingly between her legs-and a little sore. And she had a lot to think about. She didn’t want to get home too fast or she’d never figure anything out at all.

When she’d left, Hal was laying back on the sofa, a silly smile on his face, and Annie assumed he was happy about something. She had seen the wet all over his pants crotch and she wondered about that. But she didn’t say anything. It was really embarrassing to wet your pants and have somebody notice.

“Are you… going?” he’d asked.

“Uh huh.” Annie had nodded her head. “Mom and Dad get awful mad if I don’t get home in time for dinner.”

“Oh!” Hal’s face fell, and then it seemed to brighten. “You had a good time, didn’t you, Annie?”

Annie nodded. “I guess so, Mr. Hal. It was… different.”

“Well… well. That’s good, honey. And if you like, why don’t you come by again some time after school and… we’ll think of more games.”

“Sure, Mr. Hal.” Annie grinned at him and smoothed her skirt down over her naked pelvis. “We had a whole lot of fun, didn’t we?”

Hal was standing at the door, grinning at her when she wheeled her bicycle away from the house.

It wasn’t until Annie was half-way home and was riding her bicycle again that she remembered she had left her panties at Hal’s. She was reminded of that fact by the way the bicycle seat rubbed against her soft, little gash. It was kind of like Hal’s fingers caressing her fat, hairless cunny lips. And it made Annie remember what his hot tongue had felt like, too. The girl shivered with remembered delight and pedaled faster.