The first time she was asked out was when she was in college. Her first date, at the age of 21. Janet knew there was something wrong with her. It was ... combination of looks, and (lack of) confidence, and just being scared of men. Throughout her school career, she put up with bullying. Six years spent in college and she went out with guys maybe a dozen times. Her first date dumped her because she wouldn’t fuck on the first, second or third date. The other guy she dated was poor. Plus, he wore. " "That's cute but I bet you'll sleep like a baby tonight and tomorrow night too. I'll see to that. But now, I've got homework to do and you probably do too. And our parents should be home pretty soon. So, 'til tomorrow afternoon," and she bends forward and gives me a nice, wet, deep french kiss. "Think of me, Grant." She pulls on her clothes and trots off downstairs.How I did my homework is a mystery; I was on autopilot and my dick was in bliss. I knew it would be different having Dad's new. I wanted to stroke you into orgasm with my left hand and then cover you with cum as I jerked off with my right hand. That’s what I wanted to do, but I didn’t want to take a chance of breaking the spell that you were in because I knew you were about to pop. “Watch it, Baby,” I whispered. “Watch it and then cum for me.” A tiny little voice came from inside you that was more of a whimper than words. “Oooh yes. Oh god yes. Give me more. Harder baby. Faster. I’m cuming. I’m cuming. Oh god.” Then. Miles thought to himself that Kristen was about twenty-years-old right now. Then the thought crossed his mind what it would have been like for her eight years ago being even smaller than she is now.Miles cringed, thinking about how the three grown men broke into her home and raped her when she was just twelve-years-old. Then he thought, was that any worse than, all of the other father’s and men that took part of the swinging parties that her parents took her to and allowing those men to have.