I want to tell you the story of my first facial, a super risky facial that turns me on every time I think about it.
He was my first boyfriend. I was 18, and he was 21. I was a PIV virgin, and was trying to keep it that way. Fooling around initially consisted of making out, necking and heavy petting with clothes on. We progressed to handjobs soon after that. I never took my clothes off other than pulling my tits out or lifting my skirt/pulling down my pants when he fingered me. I decided that oral was as far as I was going to let things go at the time, but I was super self-conscious of my body and always kept my top on while he would eat me out. Stupid, I know.