I grimaced good naturedly and put my hands up in defense.“I admit guilt and throw myself on the court’s mercy.” I said with contrition. “Perh...ps I can earn forgiveness with this.” I reached in the back seat and brought a big fluffy towel forward and offered it to her. She smiled and grabbed it, pressing her face into it and savoring the drying softness.“Bless you.” Her muffled voice came from the towel. “You are forgiven your sins. Today anyway.” Her giggle, even muffled by the towel, made. It was big and long and throbbed with warmth and potency.As they lay on the beds afterwards, pale viscous liquid trickling from their sore cunts and smiles which betrayed they still couldn't really believe their luck, he discreetly discharged a final and still monstrous globule of semen that was distributed evenly on their sweaty white skin and glistened in the brilliant sharp sunlight that flooded into the bedroom; followed by two or three relatively smaller spurts. He then carefully replaced. I could not however, get her out of my mind. Just thinking of her seemed to make the very color and texture of the world change into a warmer and fairer place. The end of the school year finally approached and the last time I saw Kate was at a sixth grade graduation party hosted by the parents of a fellow student. As usual, I was engrossed by her presence. I don’t think it went unnoticed. When the party came to an end, Kate stunned me by suggesting that we keep in touch. I can’t recall exactly. I was 18 at last! My mom and dad threw a party for me and all my friends came over. After the party we headed over to Matt's house. We all piled in his cousin's SUV and headed for the strip club. I got so many lap dances that night. Hell, I even got a stripper's phone number. It was crazy. We were all smoking cigars and having a blast. I barely spent a dime of my own money. Matt's cousin paid for me to go back to the VIP private room. Nothing happened except the stripper was able to go full.