I was super horny. So horny I didn't mind his advances.He rubbed my stiffie and I began to move my hips up and down in time with his movements. No one...but myself had ever touched my cock. I found that I liked what Cameron was doing. I liked it a lot! He was stroking faster now and I was fucking his hand along with the tempo. Mmmmm, I just wanted to cum. I'm not sure how I realized it, but I sensed him jacking himself off while he was stroking me. I reached down and relieved him of that. ”“I am glad you are willing to be here with me through this,” Taylor said. “It helps my courage. I don’t know how I could get through having a baby by myself.”“No possibility of getting an abortion?” Xander asked. “It is a legal option.”“My family thinks abortion is wrong,” Taylor said. “Abortion is not an option. Adoption is a possibility. I don’t know if I am crazy about that choice, but it isn’t a sin to give the baby to grown-ups who can raise him or her properly.”“What are your parents. Above the button was a number you could not recognise and which was showing no name associated with it."David Allen," you answered quizzically, not used to getting calls from strange numbers.A female voice, rough and gravelly in that way that develops after years of smoking and whiskey, picked up on the other line only to tell you to hold for a moment. With a click you hear the voice switch to a bit of music that you'd heard in an elevator at the local mall at least once. With a quick flick of. I also mentioned Chad, the only boyfriend I’d had before meeting Troy and Julie. Chad was what you get when the ‘roid freak high school quarterback jerks off onto a rolled-up copy of Maxim and fucks the bitchy prom queen with it.I was an orphan, I didn’t have anyone to tell me that wasn’t what “a boyfriend” was, and by the time people did, he had me beaten down so far that I wouldn’t listen until Troy did what I now understand was mind control to help me see it. There are various ways to go.