My body…my cunt…still ached for Brett but we had our vow…damn!A few weeks after the party, Bret and I went on a double date and drove to the bea...h. We had a couple six packs…we weren’t complete prudes…and sat on the sand on blankets my girlfriend brought and we were soon drinking, kissing, feeling and all…Brett was under my dress, inside my panties as usual, his fingers setting me on fire and my girlfriend getting played with by her boyfriend near me and she was also breathing hard. I looked. I panicked. There was no way for me to change in time. I thought maybe, with the light off, I could grab my shorts and slip out while someone was coming in.So I turned off the light, grabbed my shorts from off the floor and opened the door, keeping behind it.Now the light switch was also behind me. I was on the wall I was now standing right in front of. A thought that hadn't occurred to me until that very second.As the stranger reached for the light, I moved to stop them, hoping they wouldn't. She looked straight up into the face of Jeffery Daniels. ‘Hey Erin,’ the smooth voice purred down at her. The beautiful face behind the syrupy voice, a combination one brash junior girl said could melt the panties right off even the coldest prude, continued to unabashedly grin warmly and suggestively down at Erin. He began to rub his strong hands up and down her arm. Erin took a large step back. ‘Get off me Daniels. I’m sure you can find another more willing victim that would love the. With a D.W.I under his belt, and my scorning, my parents are making him pay for it, to which I reacted, 'with what money?' Of course, they wouldn't break and let me pay the fine, at least not until I garnered the money to move out, and buy it back.Shouting out, "anyone home?" And finding no reply, I gently walked upstairs, letting my long brown hair out of it's braid. I grabbed an apple, as I messed my hair back to it's general curly state. My room was downstairs, with two empty rooms, and my.