And the abbess knew that, I’m sure, and let her continue to send the cards and receive cards and letters from me. Why do that otherwise? Wouldn’t ... be a bigger distraction than her parents?”Kara smiled for the first time since Michelle and I walked in the door, “You can be quite distracting!”I smiled and pulled her into my arms, “I love you.”“I love you, too!”I released Kara from my arms and led her to the loveseat.“So my take is that the abbess understood Michelle’s struggles and provided her. She resumed her story. "After a while, we went back to one of the little changing huts and locked ourselves in for a bit of making out. We were sitting on the bench kissing each other passionately, with tongues and everything. Then Tom put his hand on my breast, and this time, I didn't stop him. Even when he slipped his hand under my bra, I let him; I'd never done anything like that before, but his hand just felt so good, gently caressing my bare breast. And when he untied the string and took. But you will accept whatever we decide, Steve Adams. And that’s over and above Kara breaking up with you, which you know is going to happen.”“I know. Let me talk with Kara. Larry knows, by the way. I told him last night at his grandfather’s house.”She nodded and left the room. I gathered up my lunch and left the computer lab. My stomach was in such turmoil that I dropped everything in the trash. I walked outside to get some fresh air. The temperature was warm for January, in the mid-50s. I. However, what had taken place earlier had left me curiously unfulfilled and, laid in bed that night, my fingers strayed to my moist sex… Several days later, on my 17th birthday, Paul told me that he and Allan wanted to give me a special present and asked me to meet them in the park shelter where I’d initially masturbated them. When I arrived they were already there. I had a very good idea what sort of present I’d be receiving and had cheekily decided to make my present to them easier to.