I was so wet I just needed to feel his manhood. That big cock inside me. I was begging for it. I told him I didn't care I needed to feel it. My ass la...ing there flat on my stomach. I could hear him jerking while he rubbed my ass. I was begging. Please fuck me. He didn't waste anytime. No condom his cock squeezed and squeezed and he found the wettness it was soo wet. He pushed in. My eyes rolled back. Just what I needed. HE pounded me. I was cumming after less then a minute. I didn't want to. We talked about what went wrong with Pat and Angie’s relationship. At one point in the conversation she confided in me that she had always thought I was hot. I stand 6’ tall weighing all of 145 and as any 17 year old male began to get excited at the conversation. Angie leaned close to me and we kissed for the first time. It seemed like magic, you know, when sparks fly. I doubt that this was anything but young lust. Her taste was unreal. She had lip gloss on as was popular back in the late 70’s. ‘If you must call me anything…may I suggest you call me Goddess? Also, I am the one who put the altar here.’ ‘Altar…you mean, like a church altar.’ ‘Not exactly, Michelle. I mean, yes altars are used in churches, however, this is an example of the kind of altar one can use in solitude, which is where your heart is right now. You don’t like the church, the hypocrisy, the mixed messages, the superficiality of it all, etc. You’ve always been somewhat of a loner, yes? Ever since you were a child,. I stayed in this position for about 30 seconds and then resumed walking to the bathroom. The cold water felt good as I splashed my face with it. Some fell onto my breasts and my nipples came to full attention. I was still horny as fuck and really needed something good. I hadn't had sex in about a week and for me this is a lifetime. Suddenly, an idea formed in my head. I dried my face and began quickly putting my clothes on. I pulled on my bra and then my blouse. I left it unbuttoned from the.