Just like that, as if you don’t have any control over your desires and you want to make the evilest fantasy of yours to come true like there is no t...morrow to come. As if there will be no sunshine after this night.I had things planned for me too. That what my 1st sex will be like, most of the teenagers do it. But by the time I was exposed to these things I was in a complete boys’ school by then. Losing all of my hope that I could not do it like in most of the erotic fictions where the boy loses. .," said Myrna. "We were just workin' on a school project." Hello, Dylan," smiled Gloria."Hi," replied Dylan awkwardly. "I... gotta go now. Nice meetin' you..., Missus Mason."Dylan walked past the older woman and opened the door."See ya tomorrow, Myrna," he said, letting himself out.After Dylan was gone, Myrna remained standing in the hallway, waiting for the inevitable scolding. After all, she'd just been busted in the middle of her most involved make out session with her boyfriend. She could. He paused there, on top of her. Looking into her eyes for a second. He whispered, "Are you sure?" The words stumbled out of his lips awkwardly. He knew he probably sounded too desperate and wanting. But he knew she wanted it just as bad. "Draco, I am very sure." He knew she wanted it. A small smirk formed on his face and quickly faded away as he leaned in for another kiss. He could feel her full, soft lips close around his once again. She tastes so good. I need more. He thought to himself.. She cocked her head and demurely replied, “Sometimes.”“What makes you the most happy?” I pressed.She smiled and then she bit down on her lower lip.“Giving blow jobs,” she replied.“Sex doesn’t make you happy?” I asked.“Oh, yeah,” she replied, “that too.”“Do you prefer to be on top or the bottom?” I pressed.“Both,” she replied.“I like my women on top,” I noted.“Well,” she replied, “That certainly can be easily accomplished.”“Not from where we are now,” I shot back.As we chatted, she managed to.