The pain was awful, but this wasn’t all yet. Still he moved in further, filling me slowly, slowly, slowly until I felt him break through my virginit..., and I felt his balls against my bum cheeks. He was completely inside of me. It felt painful and wrong and scary. He was still cupping my face, breathing hungrily against my lips; the feeling of complete heaven on his part, and the feeling of complete devastation on mine. “You feel so damn good. Oh my god, I can’t believe how tight you are. You’re. Ashley was home alone. She went to the door and ushered Jill in. “C'mon, let's get changed.” Ashley was sure she'd never get Jill to wearing just pajamas after the guys had 'unexpectedly' shown up. “Uh, you mean the pajamas? Right now?” “Yeah, right now. I got a couple of movies for us to watch. It'll be kind of sexy, in just our pajamas.” “Yeah well, I did bring 'em with me but they're kinda worn and got a couple buttons missing. Is Brad still here?” “Gone. Just you and me. You ready?” “Yeah,. He was there, next to her, swimming around her in circles like a shark closing in on a prey. Their eyes locked but the fact that they both remained silent charged the atmosphere between them with tension that was almost palpable and the thrill of it sent her heart racing. Just from the way he was looking at her with his almond-shaped hazel eyes, it was clear that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She felt herself drawn to him like a tide is to the moon, a force she did not want to. I was apprehensive about my meeting today. I worried about it for like two days. I was like this is gonna suck. I don’t want to talk about the Night of Hell, but I have to if I want to get better. My therapist is a Malaysian cutie with a Masters in counseling. She was very nice and easy to get along with. Today was mostly a meet and greet with a couple of explorations into the hot spots. For a youngster, she’s not too bad and her heart’s in the right place. We might be able to help each other..