Her name was Annie. We met when we were both high-school juniors. We dated, went to the movies, ate burgers and fries at a local hangout, usual teen stuff, and I found myself falling for her. It wasn't until she invited me over to her house one evening that I found out Annie felt the same way. It was supposed to be a study session, which morphed into a make-out session, and then evolved into being naked together in her bed. Annie looked at my throbbing hard-on, scooted over, gently grabbed me, and took me in her mouth. I lasted for all of several minutes, and then I came. As I lay on my side, I looked at Annie. She looked back at me with a sweet, gentle expression. "I love you, babe," she whispered. 
