When we visited there, I was intrigued by their program where you can design an individual major. I might learn more about that after we get there and...not try to double major.”“What about me, though? You’re brilliant. I’m going to have to work a lot harder to make it out there than I do here.”I hugged her against me. “You’re brilliant, too. You’ll see the first time they start talking business that you have as much real world experience as some of your professors.”“I hope so. What do you think. "So I agreed and let her tell me. I promised not to get mad so that she would feel more secure telling me. She starts to tell me how I wasn't the first guy she'd done anal with. Of course, thinking of her with another guy turned me on because I like to let her have fun and the fact that she's young. So I told her to tell me how it all went down.She was 15 in the summer of 2009 and was out at a party drinking with some friends. Being the flirt that she is she started talking to the guy of whose. There seemed to be no one around, apparently, I was the onlyeater. I went down the hallway and picked a hole far down wherenobody could see me. I was protected by the darkness of the place. Infront of each hole, there were small stools, so I sat down and waitedto see what happened. I waited for what seemed like forever, but Ifinally heard someone walking down the other side of the hallway. Myheart started pounding. I was nervous because not only was this goingto be my first black cock, but I. I freak a little, knowing that the glass, while re-enforced, won't stand up to a whole lot of concentrated damage. I push forward, crushing the two as best I can, dragging them along until we hit the curb where I hear a crunch far more meatlike then mechanical. “Hold tight!” I holler out as we slam into the corner of the home with the shooter on it. Once we're partially in we pour out of the front seats. Guns up and ready. The room we're in is empty, and we split to clear the rest. Find a woman.