I had heard about all her classes for her major in animal husbandry and pre veterinarian studies. She had told me about her home town and her family ...nd I about mine. By our fourth glass we were both starting to feel the effect of the alcohol a little more readily. When my leg brushed against hers I felt an electrical charge surge between us. I guess she did too because she leaned forward and set her glass on the coffee table and then ran her hand up my arm as I leaned closer and kissed her. " He commanded. I walked to him standing a foot away. He reached to my hands taking them to pull me closer. He leaned in touching my lips with his. He moved his arms around me pulling me tight to him. My head was pushed back while he aggressively pushed his tongue in my mouth playing with mine. His chest hair brushed between us as our bodies pressed together. My skin was sensitive feeling each hair he pressed on me. Our thighs pressed together giving me the same feeling on my legs. The feeling. We often used to do daft things, u******e drinking being one of them, daring eachother to go into the newsagents to buy something from the top shelf, which is a task we both completed before sharing a glossy porn mag with eachother, and with the ever growing stash of nude magazines under my bed i could have started my own porn shop. While my friend was at mine one day and we had some music on he asked where my porn mags were? I told him under the bed, he began pulling out one after the other. What the cottage lacked in creature comforts – central heating for instance – it made up for it with that most precious of commodities, privacy. I parked the car at the side of the house and opened the back door before opening the boot and cutting the tie holding her legs. She didn’t struggle as I pulled her out of the boot and onto her feet. Her head was hanging forward and I could hear rasping sobs coming from inside the hood as fear and the lack of oxygen combined to subdue her. I gripped.