Even though there were many attractions, fascinations, obsessions, encounters and adventures as a hormone raging teenager, my virgin Asian high school sweetheart was my first true love. I mentioned her in my other story 'Grandma Amazing at 70'. This story is about the quest...
She joined my high school in Grade 11 in the early seventies. We were both eighteen when we started that school year. She was an Asian immigrant that attracted my attention soon as I saw her. I unfortunately was not in her classes. In those days dating was a relatively cautious and slow process, particularly that she was new to everything here. She came from a conservative culture so there was no way I could advance quickly. She did not notice me since she stuck around kids in her classes and those from the same culture. Eventually I found out that she joined a school club so that was my opportunity.
I can go on describing my long and patient process of gaining her attention through the school club, slowly getting to know her and eventually taking her out for walks and other activities such as movies, snarks, ice cream, etc... But you are obviously more interested in the juicy part so I will fast forward.
Graduation Ball
By now we have been spending a lot of time together and some days spending hours on the phone. You know lovers do. From the multiple invitations to the graduation ball, I was so happy that she accepted mine to be my date. I rented a new car to take her to the ball in style. I couldn't take my eyes off her all night. Even though she wore little makeup and a rather conservative gown, her perfect hourglass figure was very well enhanced. Γ should mention that she was about 5ft 4, long black hair down to her waist, a fairly well developed breast (I found out eventually it was 32B), small waist and perfect round butt.
We had lots of fun with ballroom dances that we learned and practiced for this occasion. I held her tight against my body for all the slow dances, enjoying her body aroma and felt her soft tits rubbing against my chest, making me hard each song. Fortunately I wore a tight jock that kept my cock from poking out.
When finally it was time to take her home, I of course stopped in a secluded area and started kissing her. She responded since she had already accepted me as her boy friend. So our kisses were often long and passionate, with fluids exchanged. I slipped my tongue between her soft lips and rubbed against hers. After a while she slipped her tongue forward and I sucked her in. When her breath became heavy I put my hand on her left breast and used just my fingers to start a light massage. She pushed my hand away but I kept coming back for more and was successful a few times. They just felt so soft yet firm, so amazing.
I was rock hard all that time but I was sure she did not know. I caressed her thighs and tried to put my hand inside her gown but she kept pushing me off. I did not want to upset her so I had to settle for the kisses and gentle petting before she gave me a final good bye kiss on my lips.