The next morning we woke up and went to school. We hardly said anything to each other. Not because either one of us was ashamed but because it was a whole new experience. We gave each other side glances and giggled at one another all the way to school. When we got out of the car I told him we should keep it between us for now. He agreed. When the bell rang for first period we then went our own ways.
I was looking forward to the following Friday so we could spend the night again, but before that, for almost the entire week I practiced sticking a finger in me to see how it felt. With some soap I was able to stick almost all of my middle finger in there. I first started jacking off with just the finger being idle. Then I tried thrusting it in and out, moving it around. It felt good. Got a little too eager and tried to stick two fingers in. Not so easy so I just stuck with the middle one for now. Finally Friday came.