He did this for a while and then kissed me, tongue deep in my mouth while he kneaded and pulled on both tits. Joey was breathing heavily when I asked...him if he wanted to put his dick in my mouth and he smiled a little but told me maybe later, but first he had another present for me.He kissed me again and then I felt his hand brush against my inner thigh, and my shorts were pulled to one side down there and then something was deep inside me. I must have gasped because Joey told me it was. Kyle wanted Dad to get a second car, but Dad said we couldn’t. For fifteen months, my brother had the car to himself. Then I got my license, and we started taking turns. I knew if my parents found out about my stupidity, my brother would have exclusive use of the car for the next year and a half.Panic began to set in, and I tried to figure out what to do. One of my dad’s rules was if one of us lied about the other drinking and driving, we’d both lose the car. There was no way Kyle would. She’s found a way to indulge hers safely without risking more than she’s willing to give. If she told you to stop, you’d stop. If she actually got hurt, you’d be devastated. In that way, she’s putting you in more peril than she is herself. We both know how you handle guilt, especially when a woman getting hurt is involved.”I nodded, understanding the parallel. “I suppose, but in this instance, I have the comfort of knowing that this is what she wants. I know it’s not a matter of abuse. I just. "Are you still feeling guilty about the other night? Or are you jealous of Kelly?" No," Carol answered quickly - too quickly, she realized. She looked down sheepishly. "Maybe. I guess."**********Three weeks later - five beanie raids, twelve play rehearsals, and two frat parties, Carol was frustrated. Her social life hadn't tanked, despite her fears. The fallout of dumping John was mitigated by his very boorish behavior. And while Mark wasn't as popular as John, the student body frowned.