Jo's POV

I can't believe what I had just done.

I had kissed Gabe, and I loved it.

I hated my mom right now, for having to drag me home early. I loved Gabe, and I wanted to keep him happy. I wonder if there was anyway other ways to make him happy… I'd 'Google' it when get home. Gabe was on my mind the whole walk home, I tried to savor his taste, make it last, but to no avail. I wanted more. As soon as I got inside, I raced to my room and threw my stuff on the bed. I sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed my laptop from the bedside table.

I started 'googling' "How to make a boyfriend happy" I found a variety of 'odd' things to make Gabe happy. I didn't understand much, but I started over-googling them. I was finding a lot of dirty things to do for him. I had to leave for my doctor's appointment, but I would practice some things as soon as I got back.

As soon as I got back from the doctor's, I raced to my room. I spun around and locked my door and threw myself down onto my bed. I pulled up my laptop and googled the word 'masturbation'. I clicked a few links and found what I wanted. I lay down against the bed, and slid my skirt down. I was suppose to rub… here…? I prodded my fingers around my opening. I squeaked as I poked my clit too hard. I started off slower, gently beginning to rub my pussy through the fabric of my small panties. My laptop said I was suppose to rub to "get juices flowing", then I was suppose to try inserting a finger. I kept experimentally rubbing my clit until I had a small orgasm. The sensation was small but incredible. I felt my body stiffen as I rode through the tiny orgasm. It was small, but it was all I needed to get going. I inserted my pointer finger into my clit, trying to go deeper. I began to slide my finger in and out, each slide a sensation shot through me. I couldn't help but start moaning in pleasure. This sensation was very new to me.

I 'practiced' pleasurable things like that until it was time for dinner.

Gabe's POV

Right after Dinner, my mind went right back to Jo.

I felt I loved her and wanted to keep her happy. I wonder If I can drag her into a little sex.

No, now I was getting dirty.

I couldn't do that with her now.

But what If I never got to? I masturbated at least three times a week, sometimes more. But with Jo around, right after she left I did it three times already. I'd have to see when she comes over tomorrow.