My parents would never approve of my behavior but they would never find out. They still thought I was a virgin since my boyfriend claimed to be a virg...n to my parents when we all were coming home from church one day. But that was a lie, We been fucking for nearly 2 and a half years and the sex was okay at first then once I got other experiences. He wasn't as good or as big as I thought a guy could be. But I played the role of a naive virgin to my family and most of my girl friends since they. "What's that smell?" What smell?" Don't you smell that smell?"I shrugged. We were outside. The only thing I could distinctly smell was jammed in my pocket. I thought fast. "Oh, that smell. Yea, now that you're here. It's like a tomcat got in our garage and sprayed on your bike." Oh thanks! Yuck," she shoved off, stomping down on the high pedal. Fran rode away and the smell stayed with me, as my secret. I carried the secret into the house and up into my bedroom. I closed and locked the door. ”“Is there a graveyard in Notabir?” Menja asked getting even more excited.“I’m sure there is, but sadly Antussie women only live much farther down to the South. They don’t like the cold of the North.” Esthera answered and Menja pouted disappointed.“I guess graveyards are much cozier in the warmth of the South,” Athea said in a voice deeply laced with empathy. “Now I’ve to abduct Menja for a while, I need her.”Back in the house Athea led Menja to her room to talk.“Menja, I need you to know that. I want you to make love to me and not to think about anything else.” On the bed, naked, they kissed and fondled. Holly’s face was as flushed as hot coals. She held his sex in her hand, kept feeling the girth and length of it. The size and rigidness seemed unreal. She kissed it, opened her lips, sucked it gently for only a moment and—he groaned and erupted. His hot thick fluid ran down her chin, oozed down her throat. A thrill like she had never felt before went through her like a shot. “Oh, my.