I was 18, a freshman in college, and still a virgin. I had gone out of State to an engineering school that was predominantly male and lived in an all-male dorm, so I was pretty unhappy with my circumstances when I came back home for spring break.
I had been home for a couple of days when I noticed a girl that I had never seen before getting out of a car at the house next door. She was tall, had a cute figure, and long straight light brown hair. I asked my mother if new neighbors had moved in next door, and she told me that they had moved in a couple of months ago and that they had a daughter named Mary Ellen, who was a senior in high school. That evening, I was up in my bedroom and glanced out of the window at the house next door and I noticed Mary Ellen in her bedroom, directly across from mine, looking over at me. When I saw her, she turned away and closed her shades, but it was obvious that she had been checking me out.
The next day, I saw her in her yard, so I went over and introduced myself. She seemed shy, but as we chatted, I could tell that she was interested in me. Finally, I said, "My parents are going out tomorrow night. Do you want to come over and hang out with me? We could watch a movie, or something."
"Sure. What time?" she quickly replied.
"Come on over about eight."
"OK, I'll see you then."
The next night, shortly after eight, Mary Ellen showed up at the back door of my house. "Come on in," I said, "I was just watching TV."
I took her into the den, and we sat on the couch together. We talked while the TV played in the background; she seemed interested in hearing about the college party scene. After a while, I leaned over and began kissing her. I didn't have a lot of experience, but she seemed really inexperienced and nervous, so I took it slow. After making out for a while, I slid a hand across her blouse and cupped her breast. I began to gently massage her boob as we continued to make out. She didn't stop me, so I ran my thumb over her nipple and began to play with it. I could feel its hardness trying to poke through her bra as I teased it with my fingers. Mary Ellen gently moaned into my mouth.
Feeling bolder, I ran my other hand under her blouse and up her back to the clasp of her bra. I struggled to unhook it with one hand, so I removed my hand from her breast to help. Once her bra was unhooked, I slipped my hand under it to continue massaging her breast. Her nipple was hard to my touch, like a pink eraser at the end of a No. 2 pencil.
I was thinking about moving things along further, when Mary Ellen broke our kiss and asked, "What time is it?"
"A little after ten," I replied.
"I have to go. I told my parents that I would be home at ten," Mary Ellen said as she hurriedly put herself back together.
At the door, I told her that I had to go back to college in a couple of days, but that I would like to get together with her when I came home for the summer in a couple of months. She said that she'd like that and left.
When I got back a couple of months later, I was talking to a friend who was also a Senior in high school, and I told him that I wanted to get together with Mary Ellen. He told me that he had seen her at a party and that she was fucking another guy in our neighborhood named Chris. I was disheartened by this news and put off calling her.
A couple of weeks later, I was driving by Mary Ellen's house, and she was standing outside with a friend, so I stopped the car to say hello. She came over to my car and I asked her what she was up to. She introduced me to her friend Sue. Sue was a little shorter than Mary Ellen and she had beautiful brown eyes. Sue seemed more outgoing than Mary Ellen and exuded a certain sexiness. Mary Ellen said that they were going to the drive-in that night and she wanted to know if I could get some booze for them. I told her that I could (the drinking age was 18 in my State at that time) and she reached into the car and hugged me. Then she said, "Do you want to come with us?"
