It was made that much moredifficult by the fact that she was a cheerleader. She resisted men incollege too, until the team won a big game and a frat o... campus threwthem a victory party. She had perhaps one too many wine coolers thatnight. The star of the game was a boy named Denny who had convincedher to give him a victory kiss. Denny's kisses had set her on fire. Herresolve to stay a virgin seeped away like the fluid in her wine coolerwhen it was knocked over as he pulled her up. The next. Then the look on his face went determined, almost angry."Room!" ordered Woody. "Now!" What?" She actually looked surprised."Go to your room right now," he said."Why?" she asked."You were in charge last night. It's my turn," he said. "We're going to your room right now. Go on," he said, waving at her with the backs of his hands, like he was shooing a flock of pigeons away."Woody," she complained."Now!" he said firmly. "No questions... just go."To his immense relief, she turned, and walked off.. It was clear to me that the trip, in that sense, was a waste; Fergus was never going to accept me as his sister.Aedan held out his arms, and I collapsed forward, weeping. It was only a few moments before we were joined there by Alistair and Zevran; my husband dropped down behind me, pressing his chest to my back and sandwiching me between him and Aedan; Zevran took one side, taking the journal from my hand and leaning forward to press a kiss to my cheek and then Aedan’s. I didn’t move, merely. Gwydion kissed her lips as he ran his hands over her trim waist, then where it flared out at her hips. The only thing she had on, yellow bikini bottoms, felt alien against the silky smoothness of her skin. He pulled the offending fabric slowly off, kissing her with a tender gentleness that he never knew existed within him. He ran his hands back up the inside of her thighs, parted them, and without warning slipped a finger into the warmth of her body. She cried out with a sudden explosion of.