Jason & I: My First Orgasm
It didn’t take Jason and I long to arrive at my house. It was located in a typical suburban neighborhood in San Diego, California and was only about 15 minutes away from our middle school. We had just hooked up and I invited him back to my place because I wanted to do it again, but this time, have my first orgasm. There were no cars in my drive way so I assumed no one was home. I fished around in my backpack for my house key and unlocked the door. I was immediatley overwhelmed by the scent of the “French Vanilla” air-freshener my mom had recently bought as we stepped inside. I took Jason by his hand and led him up to the second story of my house. “Hey, go wait in my room, …