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Was no music playing during first sexual encounter. Guess the first audible memory from an encounter happened around age twelve. During one of those what feels like forever long camping trips I had met this girl who was like a camp site or two away from us. We had flirted a whole lot, chased each other and played about every question game one could imagine. We were at the point where the vacation was at its last full day and night. It was ungodly hot as it always is up here during summer so we would typically be in the water for as long as possible. The sun was near setting, by this time we had made out a few times and there was some boob play, well she did not have much but still it was a females chest. There was some parental chatter in the distance, assorted camping noises you can barely hear from other camps, a distant boat motor, and the unforgettable sound of the water slapping against the shore. We were pretty much sitting at the edge of the lake but still in the water. The waves would rush up our legs and then lap around our thighs. She was wearing a two piece bikini which was still rare. She was a little bit older than me as well. I remember finally getting up the courage to let me hand drift and
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