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The first is always the first... there's no other way. After losing my virginity, any time and place seemed perfect for it. My boyfriend drove me wild just by looking at me; he always came over to my house in the afternoons, and there I was, showered and waiting for him. My father was always very protective because I'm the youngest of my siblings, so he wouldn't even let us go to my room to watch TV. So, we'd stay on the terrace while my father was in the living room. Before doing it for the first time, the most we'd done was kiss and exchange words, which excited me a lot. But once I started my sexual journey, I couldn't think of anything else. So every time we went to the terrace, I'd start kissing his neck while my hand wandered down to his belly, reaching his penis, which was already ready to play. My boyfriend would say my father might hear something, but the fact that my father and his wife were in the living room right next to us excited me even more. Those were wonderful nights, especially when it got a bit colder, and I'd grab something to cover us. Whenever my father noticed we were making too much noise, he'd call us out. But the terrace wasn't our only option. The farewell hour was the most anticipated. We'd go outside the house, and my boyfriend would leave around 11 at night when there weren't many people on the street, and our caresses were endless. To help and make it more fun, I'd always wear a short skirt. We'd stay there for a while with our "caresses," keeping an eye on all sides. One day, during one of those farewells, my neighbor approached and started talking to us. I got really upset because if the old lady noticed anything, she'd tell my father, and I'd be in big trouble. A comical situation if it weren't tragic for both of us. My neighbor was talking, and my boyfriend and I were hugging, pretending to pay attention while his penis was pulsing inside me, and I couldn't show any reaction. Those were the worst yet best minutes of my life, worst because of the fear of the old lady and best because the situation made us even more excited. When my neighbor hinted she was leaving, we relaxed a bit, but our nerves spiked when she mentioned she felt safer with the neighborhood security because the building across from mine had installed surveillance cameras. She wished us goodnight and left. Instantly, I got really worried, my boyfriend laughed but didn't pull out, and I said desperately:-What if she noticed, what if we were recorded?
My boyfriend, with the most carefree look in the world, laughed and said if she had noticed anything, she'd probably be in the bathroom touching herself because she probably hasn't had sex in a long time. I laughed but was still nervous about the cameras from the building pointing at my door, and I had never noticed. My boyfriend, once again with his carefree face, said:-Well, for the security guards' show, we must continue.In a swift move, he thrust into me with eagerness, making me delirious from so much pleasure. We stayed like that for about 3 more minutes until he finished too. What madness! I looked at my boyfriend, he kissed me and said:-Goodnight, princess!He left, and I quickly went inside, headed straight to the bathroom to fix myself up so no one would suspect anything. I still wonder if the old lady saw anything. And I must confess, the doormen from the building across now look at me differently.
