We were fifteen. We were lying around and she got off the bed and I saw all the way to Sunday up her skirt. I told her she had pink panties on, and then I quickly went over and pulled her skirt up and looked at her pink panties. I touched her between the legs and she fell back on the bed and I got on her and put my hand up into her and got my hand under her panties and managed to get a finger up her vagina. I then said 'let's kiss' and I kissed her on the mouth, I moved so I could get my fingers in her better and I kissed her some more. I told her to open her top and give me her boobs and I would suck her nipples and she could pretend that she was getting fucked.

When we stopped I took her panties off and kept them, I told her I wanted them for me, so I could wear them when I thought of her. I took off my shorts and my panties and I gave them to her and I put on her panties and then got on the bed and asked her to feel me up. I opened my shirt so she could kiss me and suck on my boob.

We heard the garage door open and we hustled to get dressed, but we kept each other's panties on.

I get kisses from her and give her kisses and when we are alone we hold hands and make out and feel each other up.

What is the best is that we live together because our parents are married and we have lots of time to mess around.