I want you to promise something for me." She said taking my hands."What? " I asked suspicious. "Will you try to make friends this year? I just...see y...u every year...no friends..." She trailed off."How can I do that if we keep moving all the time?" I said pulling my hands back. She flinched and looked down at her hands. She stayed that way for a minute and then she lifted her head up. "What if I promise that we will stay here until graduation?" She asked, eye pleading with me. She felt guilty.. He was also good about our black friend seeding me whenever he had a chance…that, he did like to watch. Ron was my lover; everyone else was just someone to fuck me. Bill was a close second. I’d learned to love that black cock and enjoyed being with him; Bill had come a long way – in the love/sex department – since my first time with him. At the age of sixteen I also had the beginnings of my first dirty little secret desire. I had begun to feel that I would love to get pregnant. And, if it had. She was peacefully asleep, and I was watching her neck, which looked very inviting. I couldn’t resist, and thought of taking a chance. While caressing her hairs, I slid my hand a little behind her ears, massaging her soft skin. No reaction from her. I slid my fingers further down to her gorgeous neck, keeping the rhythm, caressing her skin. The very touch of her skin was enough to give me a hard on.It was a pretty long time I was caressing her neck, and her throat, and it was time I went. He said he had better do it now, and left her. He made the appointment for his facial, then went to wrap Jane'sgift. He used gold wrapping paper, then saw he hadn't gotten her acard. He went on the computer and downloaded just the right card,and printed it off. The week went so fast he couldn't believe it. He had gone so manytimes into the spare bedroom closet to stare at the wedding dress.He couldn't wait to wear it. He had gotten a pair of white satinpumps with two inch heels to wear.