One of my rules is that I never tell anyone what goes on between myself and any of the girls I hook up with. Even if it’s just a one night stand. Ev...n if the girls tell all, I have never told even my best friends anything. They all figured out that Alyssa and I were having sex, because we dated for six months, and Alyssa did let out some details to her friends and you know how high school gossip spreads. However, no one ever got a single detail from me. So this was a rare case. I invited Julie. "Let me..." she said, already unscrewing the cap.She smeared my cock, and then she squeezed more lube into her palm and smeared it between her buttocks with considered care. There was a small box of tissue on her night table, and she took three sheets and cleaned her finger. Then she retrieved a bobble from her draw and strangled her hair fiercely in a tight ponytail. She looked around as if trying to recall something, and then she took two pillows, plumped them up and placed them in the middle. "Oh ga it's like cold snot, but fruity." She said after swallowing her first mouthful, she took another drink, "it reminds me of something else, if it was warm it'd be like," she paused,". . . something else." She opened her mouth and showed me the gel on her tongue, some escaped and slithered out of the corner of her mouth, I reached up and caught it with my finger and moved it back to her mouth, she sucked my finger in and looked at me suggestively. " Woops I shouldn't have done that." She. But only about superficial things. Not like they were friends. I don't like her anymore anyway, he thought.He decided he liked Lauren, a girl in his English class. He sat next to her, and he thought she flirted with him. Ha, he thought triumphantly one day, when he was walking out of class with Lauren, laughing about something. Jen walked by, and looked at them. He ignored her, hoping she'd think he never cared about her in the first place, and that maybe he had been using her for sex. He hoped.