“Down boy,” said Emma. “I said I feel like it ... not that you’re going to get to.”“I feel like it, too,” said Suki. Two months ago she ...ight have said that dutifully, to copy her sister in solidarity. Now it was just how she felt.“No fucking,” warned Emma. “We don’t need no babies in this house.”Tim sat down on his calves. His face was serious. The bump they had hit (or were in the process of hitting) was like rattling dice and then rolling them to see what came up. Even Tim didn’t expect what. On Thursday, I learned that there was a huge fraternity party and I was sure that Abby would be there. I decided I would drink until I was confident enough to make a move on Saturday night. Dominic, Pete, Taylor, and I left together for the party as we always did. We were inseparable until there was pussy, then it was every man for himself. We arrived at the front door of the fraternity house and though it was only 11:00, the place was jumping. Sigma Epsilon really knew how to throw a. My fingers were just slightly resting on her panties and I noticed they were moist. I slowly started to move them up and down and watched as her panties soaked up more of her juices that were seeping out of her excited pussy.The aroma from her was an aphrodisiac. Pressing harder into her I started to massage her clit that seemed as if it were a bump, visible through her panties.I then stood up and looked down at her, my hand still under her dress and leaning down to lightly brush her lips with. Yes, his answer was predetermined, the deal had already been struck, but the answer always seemed like this final chance to repent. They never did.His soul bought and sold for one cardinal sin. Sex.And I wasn’t worth it.Because immediately after he agreed, I wished to feel something else. Anything other boredom at the same routine played out again and again across the eons. The dress had changed; corsets, furs, and cloaks traded for blue jeans and a tight crop top that drew attention away from.