"Last winter, near the end of your winter break, I ran into him at the Ground Round. We got to talking. He didn't tell me right away what had happened...between you and him. But after he went back to school, he told me the story. I told him I didn't want to talk about that anymore, and he respected that. Even now, we don't talk about it. Then, he came home for spring break. We got together every day he was home, and that's when things ... accelerated."I knew exactly what she meant by. Then we kissed each other and slept. Before sleeping she asked me," Do you think Jack would fuck both of us, tomorrow?"Chapter 3When I woke up, the clock rang 4 A.M. I remembered last night when Rose and I fucked together. We were in our own bed but still naked. I stood up and looked at her body and went near the mirror and looked at mine. Then, slowly, I caressed my boobs. I caressed my nipples. I squeezed my boobs. I got excited.I went near Rose and looked at her, she was still sleeping. I. She simply nodded in response. "Good work Miss Jordans, another spectacular capture, with one less thief on the streets." Claire simply stood and nodded, crossing her arms, glancing the older man over. He stood nearly a foot taller than her at six foot five, with a well defined body, black stubble and short, military style hair. He wore a similar uniform to Claire's, except his was black, and decorated with various medals and badges. "Thank you commander, although it was nothing special. The. . . Wendy was about 18, slightly plump, glasses, nice although not particularly attractive but from what I had overheard from my s****rs conversations for some reason was very popular with all the boys at school. ‘So what you doing round here on a Sunday morning?’ she asked. I explained about the party and that I was on my way home. ‘Lots of girls there then?, bet you had some fun eh?, you get off with anybody?’ she said quizzing me. ‘Errrr no but it was a good party’ ‘So . . . you got a.