[michael_aussie]

I was 21, she was 20.
I had been away from my GF for about 2 weeks, and come home to her parents home. She was wearing a long skirt (1/2 way between her knees and ankles). She met me on the porch of her parents home, and everyone else was still inside, so we kissed and cuddled, and I was running my hands over her body. She was still standing on the porch and I was about 1 foot lower at ground level. I put both my hands on her ankles and slowly ran my hands up the back of her legs, under her skirt. As I reach her thighs, to my delight I found that instead of pantihose, she was wearing stockings and suspenders. I slowly ran my hands up the last couple of inches of her legs, .. and to my surprise... instead of finding her knickers, my fingers felt her hair. she had her feet about a foot apart, and my fingers quickly entered her. She was already as wet as hell as she had been anticipating this since she'd removed her knickers when she knew I was coming.

I fingered her for a while on the porch, but we had to go inside.

After dinner with her family, we retired to a quiet room and she sat facing me on my lap on a couch, her knees up and her feet back .. she was basicially squatting on me. We kissed for ages and both my hands explored under her skirt.

Then she undid my fly, and we screwed on the couch with her whole family in the next room. I was petrified someone would come in.

I found having sex with someone so close by was such a turn on ... but bloody scary too.