The moon’s luminescence was increasing in its intensity for Lucinda, a blinding white glow that had lost all colour and definition, exacerbated by f...nding herself unable to move her neck or close her eyelids. Witchly cackling, Alice, out of Lucinda’s tortured fixed gaze, sat upright in bed and buffed a pillow to prop herself against, deriving a deep and satisfying pleasure from Lucinda’s distress. "I can't blink," said Lucinda.“Now you can’t speak,” said Alice and Lucinda lay mute and. After about 15 minutes the bus which was already very crowded arrived & i boarded the bus having no other choice as the journey was almost an hour to home. The bus was totally jam packed & after buying my ticket, i managed to push my way though to stand in the rear, middle of the bus. After a while, i felt something brush against my bottom & i casually glanced behind to notice a middle aged person of about 50 plus standing behind me, with a shoulder “jolla” sling bag. He too appeared stuck in. We had what I thought was satisfying sex only to learn that I was still a virgin. My best friend Elsie resolved that by fixing me up with her boyfriend, Stevie, who copped my cherry and opened a Pandora’s Box of sorts, bringing us up to the next phase of my promiscuity. ***** My session with Stevie was revelatory in several ways. First and foremost I now knew what it was to get laid. I would try to impart this important information to Johnny without crushing his male ego. And I would, if that. He stood up boldly, cock still in sight and approached me, eyes locked on mine. With nowhere to run, I pinned my arms to my sides nervously, in attempt to avoid touching him as he stopped right in front of me. We exchanged looks first, then at the same time looked down at his cock still hanging free. "Did you like what you saw?" he asked calmly. It was a thick voice, hoarse. "I wasn't spying or anything--" "Then why are you still staring at it?" I flushed and met with his eyes quickly. He was.