‘Oh fuck Bill that’s wonderful … don’t stop you’re going to make me cum again’. As I gnawed mercilessly on her engorged bud and furiously ...ingered her bony apex, bucking, writhing and groaning with pleasure, Jenny left us and went to another place. She was in her own world completely focused on the pleasure sensations my tongue and fingers were imparting. She started to convulse and the first squirt of syrupy fluids shot into my mouth. I greedily drank it down. ‘Oh fuck Bill … FUCK! … oh my god. .as my wishing for you to be wet and wanting me deep inside you comes to a head blossoms. Any thought of holding back given way to desire and need, passion and craving. My lips moving from yours down to your neck, the feelings sending ripples of shivers down your back, through your very being and sending your womanhood into a tingling sensation. it flames forth as i lightly bite down. I feel your back arch and your body press against me, using the moment to slide my hand being you and run. I wanted to dance with Eddie! I continued to beg him until he finally took me out onto the floor.Eddie mopped up the floor with me. We danced almost every dance. This guy was a natural and I told him, "Eddie, we are going to bring the roof down at the 'after prom'."I couldn't wait for prom night. Two weeks later it came, Prom Night 1983, and was being held at a local hotel convention hall. Eddie took me and it was boring as most proms are. Not many people spoke to us. Some did but only in. It took me some time to find the address Rayne had given me and it was after nine before I pulled up. It was on the outskirts of a suburban area on the west side of the city. I sat for a further five minutes watching the houses and saw no movement.Suddenly my door opened and Rayne climbed in.“Fuck” I gasped in slight fright.“You’re late” she said. Rayne was wearing the same jeans and trainers as earlier but had changed her top into a loose football jersey.“I’ve been waiting” I retorted.“I know.