It's i****t Jake, you know that." "I know Mom; I just got caught up in the moment and couldn't control myself" "It wasn't your fault; I didn't exactly...put a stop to the situation either. I think it's just best if we put it behind us and move on. What do you think about that?" "That's probably best" Well at least the awkwardness of it was out of the way, but I have to admit that I was slightly hurt. Last night she seemed so...into it, and this morning, she makes it sound like one big mistake.. .that's right bitch get my dick out, get it out...' He let up just enough to see if I was going to obey, when I didn't move fast enough he yanked my face back into his crotch and repeated what he said '...get my dick out bitch, you get it out now...' I was shaking so badly that I could barely move yet I managed to get my hands up and take hold of the waist of his jeans and fumbled around for the clasp. He pushed me away so violently that I fell back against the crypt and bumped my head I fell. Sue was, also on spring break and was, not unexpectedly, immediately very taken with Frank, especially knowing his intimate details. As they had done on more than a few dates in high school, particularly the critical one with Rod Altmann, she had visions of substituting herself for Sally and possibly sampling Frank’s equipment first hand. During the week-long break, Frank and Sue got to know each other quite well. Finally Sue asked the question which had been on her mind since the first night. We were just, “Fuck Buddies.” After that, a matter of days, maybe a weeks later, I fucked her roommate Tracy. We were also friends and I was eighteen years old and always horney, as I guess she was too, as I guess all normal people are at that age. I stopped by to say hello and see what was up when I got the whole, “I like you” vibe from her. She was blonde with big tits, blue eyes and a little taller than me. We were actually leaving, on our way out of her apartment. Earlier she mentioned she.