It was Thanksgiving and we were invited to our neighbors. I was assigned to set the table, and I asked the son of the neighbors to help me. When we got done we went back to the den to keep watching the game. We were alone and he kissed me. I guess I just didn't know what to do and he grabbed my boob with his hand and kissed it through my shirt. I was nervous, but he continued. He put his hand between my legs and cupped me. I have to admit that by then I was getting wet and letting him. Kissing me with his hand in my crotch, I was wet and he fingered me. He took my hand and put it on his erection in his pants and told me to rub it back and forth. He opened his pants and I held his penis in my hand while he kissed me and felt me inside my pants. We weren't paying attention to anything else, I got down on the carpet and he pulled my pants off and got on top of me and had sex with me.

When he was done and we got up and pulled our pants up suddenly the door knocked and my mother told us they were waiting for us. We had dinner with the families and helped to clean up. My mother called me aside and told me that I was playing with fire having sex like that at my age. Talk about feeling so small and embarrassed. My mother had seen us but didn't interfere. It's a one time thing she told me, not again until you are married, and it is going to be an embarrassing night for you knowing that you didn't give your husband your virginity.