I just savored it for a brief second and swallowed."Thank you," I said."That was wonderful," he sighed.It was then that I realized a several things: F...rst, I'd just given my first blow job. (Yay!) Second, I'd swallowed. (Double Yay!) Third, I absolutely loved the entire experience. Fourth, I'd just had three or four of the most overwhelming orgasms of my young life. Fifth, and the thing that concerned me a tad, during the cock sucking and cum licking I hadn't even been concerned with my friend.. I asked her if she was sorry for anything tonight because I knew that things had gotten a little rough for a while. Jen turned around and faced me and told me that she regretted nothing; to the contrary, she said she loved it all. She then told me that one of the things her ex-boyfriend made her do was make her do cum bathes like was done tonight. She said at first she hated it but after the second time and the others she got to where she loved it, but never told him. Then she looked me in the. “But they have guns,” I said. “You’ve done nothing wrong. It’s going to be fine.” She quickly ran through the cover story and made me repeat it back to her. My head was in a daze, I’d long since stopped trying to figure out what was going on. “This is your final warning,” came the call from outside. “Surrender yourself now.” My chest tightened and I started hyperventilating. Josie leaned in pressed her lips to mine. I hesitated, I shouldn’t be doing this; she was my hostage. But her lips felt. I'm not a psychiatrist. I don't even know that much about relationships. I've had girlfriends, but we never seemed to want the same things, and always went our separate ways. But it seems to me you're trying to do a book report on a book you've only read every other chapter of. Sure, you've got things to worry about. But one of them isn't me. The fact that I love you, to me is just something that has seeped into my bones. I don't analyze it, I just feel it. But that doesn't mean you owe me.