You never forget your first love and your first experience.
Judy and I first met when we were about 4 years old. Her parents lived across the street from my parents and I. We were best friends from the beginning. We played together before school age. We went to the same elementary school, middle school and high school. We were not always in the same class but we usually walked back and forth together. In high school we took public transit to and from our high school. We almost always traveled together.
In middle school she was my first date and the first girl I kissed. In high school we dated. Not exclusively but most Friday and Saturday nights we were together, either at one of our homes, at a movie or with friends.
In our junior year she was my prom date. In our senior year Judy was going to be my prom date again.
I think our parents expected us to marry after college.
During our senior year Judy was in my history and English classes. I helped her with history and she helped me with English.
In our senior year in high school when we both turned 18, Judy really bloomed and became more stunning. She had long dark hair, beautiful brown eyes, a light olive complexion and became more shapely. She was the whole package. She was the "girl next door" but across the street.
We always made out after a date. But Judy had her limits. No touching below her waist. I could feel her beautiful tits, unbutton her blouse and unhook her bra and suck on her tits but that was about it. I tried a few times to unbutton her jeans but Judy stopped me.
