Shit the last thing I needed tonight was company, I thought."Hi," said Ann standing on my doorstep, with her was another girl, "we thought we'll come ...ver and keep you company." Yeah, come on in," I said trying to be cheerful."This is Trish, by the way," she introduced her friend, "she at college with me." Hi Trish," I said giving her the once over.Unlike Ann generous figure Trish was build on slimmer lines."I've told Trish all about you," Ann giggled and I could tell she had a few drinks. “Yes.”“Good,” John replied, without hiding a sigh of contentment.“Hey!” Dion punched his arm.“What?” the man looked at him confused.“I thought you wanted him!”“For a fuck, yeah, but not as a fixture,” John spoke so genuinely, that Dion burst into laughter.Now John was awake. With a small growl, he rose and grabbed Dion by the shoulders, pushing him into the mattress.“Now, I should really have a talk with you, young man,” he threatened, and Dion stuck his tongue at him.“You’re not that old,” the. * * * * * And His Heart Melted Part I 1 — The Idea ‘John?’ ‘Yes, Angie?’ ‘You’re a virgin, aren’t you?’ ‘Yes–yes I am.’ They were sitting in the break room of the supermarket where they worked. ‘How can you stand it? You’re what–23?’ John Morris nodded yes. ‘I’m only 19, and guys are on me all the time–I’m so sick of it! I want to stay a virgin till I marry, but sometimes I really want to just go ahead and give in to them.’ ‘No,’ John said. ‘Don’t do that. You’ll meet the right guy someday.’. “That’s close to where it really hurts. Push on it harder, and you can go a little lower.” My hands were now basically kneading his ass cheeks like bread dough. I loved the feel of my fingers on his hairy ass, and I knew I had gone past the point of clinical detachment. Something was going to happen, and I was a very willing participant. He was softly moaning, letting me know how good it was feeling, and I was loving it myself. Then, he rolled over, looking me directly in the eyes. He caught.