High School. When she got to high school nothing changed, except for one thing, we were in the same school. I was by no means the most popular guy in ...he school, but I excelled in football and baseball so I was fairly known. I always hung around the other guys on the teams and we always had a group of girls that were after us. I had dated various ones, and had been with three girls up to that point. Just as I had always done I went out of my way to include Annie in our group as much as. "What?" he whispered."Stop," she whispered back."Why?" he asked, not believing his ears. He was sure she hadn't cum yet."Because!" she said. She was relieved, once again sure she had control of her bladder. She'd been petrified she was going to urinate. That would have been horrible."You didn't cum!" Shit! I thought I was gonna piss," she whispered, shaking her head."No! You were gonna cum!" He was pretty sure anyway. What if she had pissed though? Yuk!The incredible pressure was gone. Her. He used me for his own gratification. What I want now is to share myself with you and for you to share yourself with me. I want us to be partners Eric. You can’t deny me that if you truly love me.” “You can’t blackmail me like that, Shania. I won’t let you use what I feel for you as leverage so you can manipulate me. We will make love when you can convince me that you are in love with me, not before.” “I don’t have to manipulate you, Eric. You already love me. You want to protect me, don’t. We arrived late on a Friday afternoon, checked into the hotel, showered, changed and went out to find somewhere to eat. Afterwards, we went to a hash café and had some space cake along with our coffees. Then to a bar where the waitresses seemed to be competing to see who could wear the skimpiest shorts and T-shirts. Towards the end of my second beer I could feel the hash starting to take effect and asked Sarah how she was feeling. 'Thank God.