It wasn’t her thing.Problem was, she didn’t know what her thing was. Shewas dying to find something that she loved doing,something that wo...ld bring her together with otherpeople. But at college that just seemed hopeless.“I don’t understand why you don’t just hang out andhave a beer like the rest of us,” said Rachel.Carolyn just nodded. She was tired of having thisargument. Rachel was sitting across the room, on herboyfriend Chad’s lap, alternatively. He removed the blouse completely and throwed it on the dinning table. Then he made me turn towards him and kissed and pressed my breasts over the bra. While playing with my breasts he removed the knot of the petticoat and it fell on the floor. I was on my bra and panty and he was on his shot. Then I kissed him on his chest and removed his shot and he was nude. Then he lifted me and placed me on the dinning table and pushed all the vessels on the table and they made a lot of noise. I took the. "What were you implying before" she inquired?"I was not implying anything, just making an observation of fact. In Jail you will be real popular." And I walked away.The next day after school she grabbed my arm, our parents would not be home for hours. "What are you up to dork?" Number one don't ever call me dork again, call me my real name. Number two I shall show you. Meet me in your room in one minute."I headed to my room and retrieved one of the DVD's I had burned and marked it with the name. We got into the car and he started it up and drove down the road. While he was driving he asked me whether I had ever had any sexual encounter with another man before? I nervously replied that i Had`nt much sexual experience at all.He stopped at a roadhouse and asked me what I felt like eating? I said that i would like a dagwood. He ordered me one and while we were waiting for them to prepare it, he suddenly pulled closer to him and started french kissing me. I do not know why but suddenly my.