I spread my knees to let you come up behind me easily. Still in darkness from the blindfold, all I can do is hold on to the headboard and wait. With o...e of your hands on my bottom to steady yourself I feel the fingers of your other hand spreading my womanhood and slipping into me. “Oh, you’re nice and wet, nice and ready for me” “Make love to me, please.” “I’m not going to make love to you tonight but I will do something else. Tell me what it is.” I can feel you sliding the tip of your penis up. I really didnt know what was going on, I was week, dizzy almost blacking out, he told me " just relax ,maybe this will help" and he sat between me and the car with my back leaning against him and he started massaging my neck, "does that feel better?" "yea a bit thanks" "well lean your head back, that will help to" and he pulled my forehead back so my head was leaning back on his shoulders, then I felt his hand slide down my neck ,to my chest and into mt top,"what are you doing?" I mumbled,. I guess I finally had enough and wanted to find out what you have is like. Well, I did, didn't I?“ “It won't hurt like that again,” Jane said. “Tomorrow you'll probably feel fine, but I'd give it a week or two.” “I'll give it a lot more time then that!” And her face turned into a frown like she might cry, and Missy sped out of our room. For the first time I think Jane and I felt a bit embarrassed. It never occurred to me it wouldn't be good for her. Jane and I exchanged a long look hoping the. I’d been dumped. Andy must have heard something. Anyway, this senior asked me to the dance, and did it publicly, in the lunchroom in front of my friends. I was no longer a reject; I was sought after. And I was still thinking of Jack. Andy was, after all, from Chicago, and everybody knew how Chicago boys were more demanding.”“You might ask some of your Chicago sisters about that. I knew some demanding boys in Evanston, too.”“Well, yes. But that was what everybody knew. Jack would wonder what.