Angela my first

My heart started to race as I waited for Angela to arrive at the airport. It has been over 15 years since I have seen her. We didn’t want to see each other go, but we had no choice. Angela’s father received a good job on the west coast and she had to go.

We were in love. I know we were only 14 years old but what we had was special. We were best friends. We did everything together. She came and watched my baseball games and I went to her field hockey. She went fishing with me and I would go shopping with her. We were best friends and deeply in love with each other. We spent the last few weeks together inseparable. I remember those last two weeks well because it was the time I became a man and she became a woman.

I was helping her pack up her room when we started to fool around. We had kissed before but that night we went all the way. Angela’s parents were away because they were finalizing the living arrangements on the west coast. Her parents let Angela and her older sister Michelle behind. Michelle went out to a party and left us all alone.

It happened so innocently. We were packing some of her sweaters and she had a pile that she would like to keep but she didn’t know if they would fit. Without thinking and probably because we were so comfortable with each other, Angela lifted her sweat shirt she was wearing off, to try on the sweaters. I couldn’t help looking at her beautiful bra covered breasts. They were of average size and just looking at them started my dick to harden. I was a fourteen year old boy. I was full of hormones and things turned me on easily.

She caught me staring and scolded me. She was a good Catholic girl and didn’t want any temptations. My cock immediately softened.

A little later, she asked me a question “Did you like looking at me today?”

Without much thought I responded, “Of course, you are very pretty and I am extremely attracted to you.”

“You mean you want to have sex with me?” she asked.

“Oh, it is much more than that. You are the greatest.” I responded. I went on how much I was in love with her and that I can’t figure how I will live with out her. As I went on telling her this, I saw in her eyes she was deeply in love with me. Some guys say this kind of stuff to get a girl, but in my case it was the truth and she was melting in my hands.

“Oh, James. I love you too!” she said as she came and gave me a big hug putting her head on my shoulder. We held each other tight for a few minutes. There was something different about that hug. I felt so connected with her but I wanted more. I felt a burning desire in my body that in an ironic way she was fueling.

Apparently she felt the same. She pulled away a little and we stared into each others eyes.