He started filling me up then pulled me onto him making me straddle him. "Have you done this before?" No." I moaned as i felt myself getting wet.He sm...led grabbing my ass. I moaned as we continued kissing. "Do you want to do it Krystal?" Yes please." I moaned practically begging for him.He picked me up, my legs wrapped around him, and took me to his room locking the door. He layed me on his bed and began unbuttoning his shirt. I watched as each on his muscles were slowly revealed. Then he. Sit." I sat in the small space she had indicated, tugged at my robe to cover my thighs. "Shall we start this from the beginning?" I could feel my face flushing as she started the video again. It faded in, the soft music started, the names of the models fading away, the name of the site discretely in the corner. Ms McCall took my hand and slipped it into my robe, onto my already hardening nipple. She slid a little further down the sofa and turned to watch me more closely. The girl who looked. After a year of sitting through tedious lectures and listening to you drone on about world wars and rebellious uprisings, my day had finally come. I woke up bright and early. I took a quick shower and wrapped my hair in a towel to dry. I put on my favorite navy blue skirt and a nice, white button-up shirt that accented my curves perfectly. I flicked on some mascara and lip gloss, let my hair down, and practically floated all the way to school.I had been planning this day the whole year. Nothing. The longer we talked, the more the conversation turned personal. She had told me she had just recently broken up with her long-term boyfriend, but what shocked me, considering what I had been staring at, was that he quit wanting to have sex with her. What a screwball! She shared more details about her life, and I must say some were not things you would typically share with somebody at a bar you just met.I shared with her that I hadn’t had a girlfriend in a few years and very little sexual.