Why does my opinion and reaction to you matter so much?”“They don’t! You’re intimidating. And rude. And obnoxious.”“Surely you don’t rea...ly think that? If so, wouldn’t you just report me? Or ignore me? Why let me continue to niggle at you, to invade your thoughts? Why keep looking at me, tracking what I’m doing, or looking at? Why constantly ask for my opinion?” His smile softened again, and he dropped his voice, putting his head close to her ear. “I want you to follow me in five minutes.. After grabbing a fistful of my hair with one hand I felt you jerk my head back as your other hand quickly parted my pussy lips, letting my wetness spread, sliding out of my hot hole. For just a second I could feel the cool air washing over my wet slit before the tip of your hard shaft nosed right in between my lips and you shoved hard, giving me your whole length in one quick thrust. Bracing my hands against the mirror, I pushed back into you, taking your hard length all the way into me,. Hetreated me like he did any other boy in school.About two weeks after we first started talking Billy invited me over tohouse one Friday for a sleep over. I was ecstatic, as this was the firsttime I was invited over to any one's house. That Friday I went to schoolwith a second backpack filled with two changes of clothes and a pair ofpajamas.Billy's mom picked us up after school then went to another school topick up Billy's slightly younger sister Janice. When we got to Billy'shouse I knew right. I squeezed her right breast which made her moan” ouch”. I squeezed her breast again and I started feeling her right breast more.The cell phone had stopped ringing long back .She smiled and naughtily asked “Shravan are you looking for my cell or something else? “I smiled and said “ Vidya I am looking for something more “, saying that I squeezed her breast again and this time I pinched her nipple which was erect under her bra and she moaned loudly and said “Slowly shravan “.That was a clear.