"Stop thinking so much." I can't help it," I said. It would have been useless to argue with her. Monica knew me well enough to know the truth. The tru...h was, summer was long gone, and we hadn't seen each other for months. I'd been so busy in December I hadn't come home for Christmas, and by the time I was able to visit I was already seeing someone else. It wasn't serious, but I was guilty all the same. "Listen," said Monica, easing against my side and laying her hand on my chest, "this is just. "Anders…please untie my wrists. Please," she begged. His eyes flared with suspicion. His hands clamped onto her wrists. "Sorry, baby. You know I can't do that. Enjoy the ride, darling. I love you so much." He leaned down to kiss her, and she accepted it. She kissed him back. Her tongue made a voracious pass at his, and he responded with the same amorous passion. Their bodies joined again and again as the mattress shook. His penis plunged until he vanished completely in her warmth, only his. His long fingers were draped loosely over his chest and one thigh and he had a nice-looking cock lying at rest in the hollow of his hipbone. There was no hair anywhere on his body, apart from a little dusting of shade on the backs of his slender arms and the tangle on his head that almost obscured his pretty face. ‘Lucky old faggot!’ Trent chuckled knowingly. ‘No wonder he was so keen to find you, baby!’ Trent reached out tentatively and stroked a hank of that dark forelock out of their. I glanced back at the car before Irounded the corner to see Ann laughing into her hand and watching me.The front of the school was full of hundreds of teenage girls, dressed justlike me, chatting, laughing, getting into their parents cars. I took my placeagainst a wall, and trying not to make eye contact with anyone, waited for mylift. Ten long minutes passed and the crowd of girls had dwindled to a fewsmall groups. I couldn't think straight at this stage, and felt paralysed withfear..