Playing softly on the cd player is the sound of a water fall with the outdoor sounds of leaves rustling, birds singing with sweet orchestral accompani...ent. The warmth in the room is generated by a log fire burning slowly off to the side. The glow from the candles mixed with the glow from the fire gives the room an eerie flickering effect on the walls. Two wine glasses, half filled are near the pillow on the floor, with the bottle of wine next to them. We are seated in the middle of the rug,. Swappy had told me thathe had the hot’s for me. And I had noticed it too. When ever I bent he wouldstare at my breast. I did not like him but I could not get rid of him, I toldSwappy to get rid of him but he said what he is supposed to say to him, he didnot own me to show his right.One night I was feeling very sad, Swappy knew the problem,so he decided to take me out to eat ice cream. There was only one ice creamshop which used to be open at 1 at night so we had no option but to go there.It was. With very little effort he was able to slide it up my arse easily and I could feel his pubes against my cheeks as he buried hc cock deep inside me again. Reaching down he opened the popper bottle and reached around to give me a sniff then took a big hit himself. "Ready for my piss Boy?" he asked and I said "Yes". He paused for about a minute then said "It is coming" and straight after I felt his warm piss shooting into my arse. He seemed to piss for more than a minute and when he stopped he. She had already adapted to the idea it was gone, and she didn't miss it. She was also quite sure she'd never be sorry it was Bob Hawkins who was her first, even if it had ended unhappily.As she put her head on her pillow, Cecelia thought that mourning the fact that she hadn't thought out losing her virginity wouldn't fix anything. And mourning the fact that her stubborn attitude toward how she felt about Bob had affected the kids wouldn't solve anything.Just before she drifted off to sleep, her.