I was eighteen years old, up north in Canada at my cottage. Being young, I was relatively active. Thin, 5’10 and a little reckless. I was, and I guess i am known by women to be a guy with a really cute face, with a really nice smile, and a nice figure; but anyway.

For all my life, practically, I’ve known this girl named Catie. Catie lived a few cottages down from me. She’s at least two years younger than me, and I see her practically every year. I’m not going to lie, I’ve always had a little bit of an attraction to her. Nothing too deep or sensual, I never really took the time to step back and see her sexually, until this summer.

Catie, like I said is sixteen years old. She’s a beautiful girl. Dirty blonde hair, big blues eyes, thin, but not too thin, and she had the most beautiful swing to her when she walked, her ass was beautiful the way it moved with her waist, especially when she wore mini skirts and bikinis. She had a perfect size pair or breasts, nice and firm that you could easily grab and hold.

I remember arriving at the cottage that hot day in July, excited to see my friend Catie. I had no intentions of anything really occurring, maybe a few flirts here and there, nothing special. So I got off the boat, and Catie’s father was there to greet us, we entered the cottage together, and there she was. In all of her beauty she was there.

Catie was sitting on the couch, her legs crossed with a really short jean mini skirt on. She wore this striped top which hung low, revealing a good look at her cleavage, and a fine outline of her breasts. She was gorgeous, even better. This was the first time I started thinking of her sexually. I was extremely happy to see her, and I have to say my good friend downstairs agreed. (My penis) 🙂

“Hey you” Catie looked up at me and smiled the most beautiful smile. She got up and gave me a big hug. I felt her breasts rub against me, it was a great feeling.

“Long time no see Catie.” I smiled. “You’re looking great” I wanted to tell her right away, exactly what I thought.

Catie agreed with me, still smiling. She had this new look to her, her smile wasn’t so friendly anymore, it was more mature, and daring almost. She gave me a lot of eye contact. I liked it. I hoped now she was feeling the same way I did. I watched her walk past me to talk to my parents real quick, as soon as she turned her back to me, I had to give her another look, and I wasn’t disappointed. That sexy ass of her was amazing. I wanted to grab her by the waist and fuck her brains out. These sexual feelings were all so new for her. I wasn’t a virgin, but I was sure having that same nervous, excited feeling like one. I even felt like this thirteen year old kid, who just wants to stick his dick in something, this was getting intense; and I had only spent two minutes with her.

I was a little dazed by her, when she called my name. She said that my parents and hers were going to her cottage for a few drinks, and they asked if we were going to be okay alone here. I was going to be okay, trust me. We watched them go, and we immediately went to the cottage deck, and sat talking, catching up.

The way she talked and looked at me was different.