‘ I am so sorry. Did I hurt you? God, I’m so sorry,’ he addressed her with sincere eyes. He wanted to hold her, but he reserved himself. He didn...��t deserve to touch her again and he didn’t want to violate her any further. ‘Just get out,’ she bowed her head. God, she looked so delicate and vulnerable. Mikahr sat on the edge of the bed trying to think of something to do to make it better. ‘I said, just go,’ she repeated, her voice cracking with emotion. ‘Please, I didn’t know,’ he tried to. She meant a Volkswagen, specifically a microbus."Anyway, they said they'd give me money if I-" She sniffled. "If I showed them my tits."Abandoned by a group of guys in a Volkswagen microbus? Sounds like the Bangbus, operated by the Bang Brothers. I'd seen videos of their escapades online. They pick up some unsuspecting woman, offer her money to undress, usually fuck her silly, and then ask her to do something that forces her to leave the van. Then, laughing, they'd drive off. Not so funny if. Will you reward me with one of your kisses? Even though I am no longer delicious now that I have washed off the lamb stew?’ ‘Let me be the judge of that,’ Kate answered while lying on the bed next to him. Jim took Kate in his strong arms for her to kiss him and she kissed his lips long and deep. ‘Is it time to put the steaks on? I’m starving after being so nicely marinated with lamb stew.’ ‘I’m sorry, Jim.’ ‘There is nothing to be sorry about. It is over,’ he said, stroking her hair, ‘You took. I saw there was a little wetness already between her legs too and wonder if it was from the exam or thinking about us checking each other. I so hoped it was the later.The exam over, a six-month supply of pills in Dorothy’s purse, we headed back to campus. A week later, she was able to start taking the pills, and right after the Thanksgiving holiday, Dorothy had lost her virginity. He was a nice enough guy, as were all we dated, but by then we enjoyed giggling over our dates and what we did.