He was 19 years old, a sophomore in college, and still had never fucked a girl. In fact he had never had a sexual experience of any kind other than a ...haste kiss at the door.Not that he didn’t like girls, there were plenty that caught his eye, but he was just such a dork around them. He really liked a girl in his history class. Her name was Sara, and she was just a sex bomb. She had big tits, and the tight shirts she wore always made her nipples pop out. Her legs were shapely and well tanned;. It’s FAR too easy to engage in sophistry or start believing your own pseudo-Socratic bullshit!”“It sounds like you’ve had this discussion before.”“My mentor, who has worked with NFL players, had a degree in philosophy which he discovered didn’t help pay the bills. He decided to get trained as a physical therapist, and used his rhetorical skills to push back against the kind of bullshit arguments you’re making. He taught me. Use your philosophical and rhetorical skills to challenge other. "Damn and blast Gnogg, get up we've got work to do!" shouted the exasperated little creature poking the pile of rags more vigorously and pulling on his black scraggily beard in exasperation."All right Devlin, alright. Quit hitting me. I'm up." protested the sleepy figure, crawling out from under the rags that served as his blankets.The two looked for all the world like a pair of shriveled old men, with large noses and matted hair. The smaller of the two, Gnogg, and by smaller it is meant that. I positioned myself and entered slowly, agonizingly. Her legs closed around me, her feet behind my buttocks. With hands and arms and legs and feet she pulled me deep inside. We both moaned. It was distantly familiar, yet so different. I pulled back and slowly penetrated her depths again. “I’m not a virgin! Please fuck me hard.” I needed no more encouragement! I thrust deep and hard. Then I began pounding her. After a minute or so, I reached back and caught her legs, and put them over my.