On The Cusp

Becky lay in her bed, experiencing a mix of emotions that boiled down to one thing: she was on the cusp. The moment when innocent girlhood fell by the wayside, replaced with adult thoughts and feelings. Becky wanted Jeff to be her first; she felt a desire for him that she'd never felt for any other boy. She knew he was as eager as she was, standing near her, naked, his sturdy erection sheathed in latex. All Becky had to do was give the signal; a nod of the head, an extended hand, and the mystery would give way to physical reality...