“How has your experience with girls gone so far” Ellen said looking at me. “Well I have had some experience so far but not a lot, why” I asked...back and I turned to her. “Are you still a virgin” Ellen asked and I almost fell off of the couch at that question. “Yes...I am” I said. She sat up straight and sternly looked at me. “What have you done with a girl” Ellen asked and I also sat up and cleared my throat. “I have played with her boobs” I gingerly said. “Did you enjoy it” Ellen said now. Whores, made-up with cocksucking lips.I wandered confused, stoned and horny. I really shouldn't have had that third joint. But hell, I loved the feeling of being stoned. The ground was squidgy beneath my feet, propelling me on. I stopped at a bar, had a small beer to slake my thirst, then moved on, seeking...what?I walked past the whores. I knew I was fucking horny, wanting to get laid, wanting to get off, wanting to cum. But none of the girls were turning me on. What the fuck was happening to. And that’s when I remembered he wasn’t my age at all. He was older and more mature and showed more respect for me and my body then I would have thought to ask for. I got myself off the table and pushed him towards another behind him. I made sure he went far enough so that he was sitting instead. I then took a step back and while looking directly at him, I watched as he scanned me from my face down to my feet. I placed both my thumbs underneath the band of my underwear and pulled them down my. . Wait a sec ... I never felt him feel that... That was all I had to hear. I didn’t think to check the female bodies. I had been looking for Joey.Oh God, what if... As I rechecked the bodies, two things happened almost so quickly I almost missed them. First of all, a body I hadn’t noticed before suddenly sprang to his feet and bulldozed his way through a small crowd of pickles heading towards the courtyard beyond the building across the street from me.The second was the slight ripple of energy.