I made my way to the kitchen and found some champagne glasses. And there was a bottle of sparkling apple cider in the frig. What no wine! Oh yeah that...��s right he doesn’t drink. Well this works for me baby, sparkling apple cider it is! Just as I poured the cider into the glasses I could hear him opening the door. As he walked in I met him and the door and kissed him “welcome home baby” I said and gave him the glass of apple cider. We both drank it never taking our eyes off one another. Mmmmm. Leaning up to meet him half way, his lips gently, softly brushed against mine. Slowly, so gently I felt his hands come to rest on my hips, before I was backed against the wall. The hard wall behind me, his hard body pressing into me, I could hear our first song come on the jukebox. It felt like a fire had started in my body, and our kiss was quickly becoming too intense for a public place. I could feel his steel belt buckle rubbing against my stomach, and his hard bulge grinding against my. I have been fucked before by many guys and I am sort of known as the school slut. The girl in front of us, Mary, is easily the ugliest one of all of us. She is relatively heavy but not too heavy with a bad face. One good thing she did have was a nice rack. A "fat pack" she had nice D cups. I noticed that one of us was missing when..."As some of you may have noticed one of your friends is missing. Your friend Nicky has sold you out. I paid her to give you highly effective date rape drugs, she. "Yes," Jessica replied. "She did it all the time and I didn't understand it. She was so sexually liberated and I felt so naive. I mean, I grew up in a household where sex and masturbation was never discussed aside from the birds and the bees. It was understood that sex was naughty and to be avoided outside a marriage. Masturbation was considered something only wicked girls and boys did. You know, Mrs. Dev-er... Mary. You know how the other women are at church. I don't know, you always just.