I found out that she went to the bathroom to put in her diaphragm.


I found out that she went to the bathroom to put in her diaphragm. I quickly jumped out of bed and closed the gap in the curtains I had made earlier, afraid that we would be seen. She came back and got into the bed next to me. We did not go to sleep at all that night. I could not keep my hands off her. Not knowing if I would have the opportunity ever again, I did a lot of exploring. I loved putting my fingers inside her; the slippery feeling amazed me. I had never kissed anyone using my tongue, and was shown how. I discovered how to make her nipples erect. We had intercourse five or six times. It was an incredible experience. That night was the actual beginning of a relationship that lasted over ten years. Both of us eventually married other people, but we continued to have sex occasionally. It finally ended when she and her husband moved to Arizona. We still call each other once in a while, but I doubt if we'll ever sleep together again. 2. Related Stuff Even though our relationship lasted over ten years, the level of intensity was never very high. Yet, in some ways, we were able to achieve an intimacy that would not have been possible if we were closer in age. Amy was a single parent, and was reluctant to look for a husband, knowing that it would change her relationship with her son. With me, nothing ever changed between them, since I had been close to both of them since he was born. The amount of time and affection that Amy was able to give to David did not diminish because of me. I was also able to fill some of the role of a father figure, combined with that of a big brother. The biggest factor, however, was that I would never become her husband, and we could simply relax and enjoy ourselves and each other. Two of Amy's best friends were aware of our arrangement. She used to tell me how these friends were jealous of her situation, and once showed me an article that talked about the different ages that men and women reach their sexual prime (men in their late teens, women in their late thirties). We were very close to these ideal ages. One of her friends used to refer to me (with some envy) as Amy's "teenage sex slave". After graduation from high school, I attended a local college.

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