Does she want to go on a holiday? Fine, but the next time you say: 'You told me you wanted to go to Italy, well, now you are going to contribute.'I al...ays went for the soft spot; I headed straight for the wound. I can smell it. My intuition and all my senses are keen on it. I told them all kinds of s**t. I made them believe we had something going.'You're my girl,' I used to say. 'One day, we're going to get married. We're going to be so happy together.' You have to make them believe you have. Her tits were a nice size and they wanted to pop out of her dress. The best thing was she was tall so she had beautiful long legs. I asked her "Hey, I've been watching you all night, can I get you a drink?" She looked at me in disgust and replied, "Go away!" and she continued back to her friends. A normal person would have called it a day, but not me. I kept on thinking, how am I going to get this girl. She is sooooo sexy,I cant let this opportunity slip me by. My friends at this time were. He stopped everything he was doing, and I couldn’t understand why. He said ‘Let’s move to the bedroom’. He guided me to his bedroom. I was grateful for his guiding hand because I was out of it. I was too horny to function. When we got to his bedroom, he undressed me completely. I felt vulnerable being naked like that. I was even more surprised I wasn’t scared for being in a stranger’s bedroom completely naked. He kissed me again and moved his way to my boobs again. While sucking on my boob, his. I wasn't eighteen anymore, and twice in one night was probably going to be about all I could comfortably muster. Anything more than that would have to be for her sake, and I was pretty sure that twice would be more than she wanted anyway.She still hadn't come back, and I was worried that maybe something was the matter. I debated whether to let her have her privacy or to check that she was all right. Finally I heard the sink faucet. She let it run for almost a minute. Another round of nose.