I understand now that Ellen’s senior year was exciting with all the parties, the senior prom, the senior trip and to enjoy it all she needed a boyfr...end her own age. Ellen occasionally cheated on her boyfriend but not with me. I knew she was fucking other guys because she told me and her mother she was. I quickly got over the fact that Ellen and I were not going to be a couple. I had Janice Farrow all to myself and I could not have been happier.I continued to enjoy Janice’s charms all through. Her hips working in small almost non existent circles. Working hard to keep him inside her. Her hands on the head board. His eyes were closed and his hands on her full hips. He was groaning with intense pleasure as she rode him without a sound. When she felt him swell she slipped off him and stroked her hand up and down his average, at best, cock until it exploded on her breasts. Ten minutes from start to finish. Breathless he leaned up and kissed her tenderly. ‘I didn’t feel you…..’ He. He worked for the ‘Star Tribune’, the highest circulating paper in Minnesota. He worked with his wife, Marleana, who everyone just called ‘Marley’, and with his two closest friends, who happened to be Denny and Tina. And he made his living getting the pictures no one else ever got. John had been a photographer since he was thirteen, when an art teacher gave him his first camera. Before he knew it, he was an art-photography sensation. But when he reached college, his interests shifted from art. Devers asked him what sort of stuff he enjoyed "stompin'" he started with beer cans -- preferably full ones even though it was a waste of beer, he liked the spray -- and it got steadily uglier. What he said about caterpillars does not bear repeating and she cut him off when he got to frogs. She gave him a week of detention and a gift certificate good for unlimited appointments with the high school counselor.When Mrs. Devers sent him on his way I drew a deep breath and braced myself.If I hadn't.