Cultural event
It's funny. Sixteen doesn't feel any older than fifteen.
Today was a full day away from school. Papa, Mummy and I went to Rochester to visit a new school for the deaf. It was fascinating walking into the middle of a totally silent lecture. Not something I've ever imagined before.
After I got back from our visit, Alex and I went to get a drink because now and can have a drink.
The wine at a the pub down the road was not good. But Alex seemed to enjoy it, so maybe I'm a snob.
After the pub , we went back to my room. Alexander said he had something he wanted to give me for my birthday. I never would have guessed the gift he wanted to give me was oral sex.
At first I was very hesitant. It seemed like a step too far to blur those lines with my way too big of a crush. Then he kissed me and all the reservations flew from my head. I was still as a monument as Alexander worked at the fly of my slacks.
Once he had completed his task, I asked if I could reciprocate. He told me I didn't have to because it's my birthday. I replied "exactly."
He allowed me to get to work myself and after in the shower for a bit longer than normal. A blow job was not what I expected for my sixteenth birthday. It was a very good gift.