Julie was the girls name, she was one year younger than me and we hung out for a while as she and my boyfriend started making out behind my back, not ...hat it meant much to me, but she never took precautions and by s*******n was pregnant. By then I had started getting serious on my own ventures, with men, Julie and her husband were now domesticated, for me they were too tame with their sex, I wanted something with an edge, something spontaneous, with a feeling of being used and discarded, I knew. At last him dono bed me jake so gye. Aur achanak uske ghar ka doorbell bna vo bilkul hadbda gai aur usne bathrobe pehen ke darwja khol diya vo bhool gai ki mai uske bedroom me nanga so rha hu. Aur uski dost bhi direct uske room me as gai aur jab usne mujhe dekha to dekhti reh gai aur tyrant bahar ja ke Jazz se puchne lgi ki ye usne kya kiya to Jazz ne usko bta diya. Aur uske frnd ne Jazz se req kiya ki vo bhi mujhe sex karna chahti hai to Jazz ne use kamre me jane ko bol diya. Mai uss time so. Um, you know.” Oops.Ms. Sloane tilted her head. Looking at me much like my mother and a certain aunt do from time to time. It’s a look that says ‘don’t dick around, tell me all.’ Or else.“Masturbate.” I sort of gushed it out, not a subject about which I now wished had never burbled to the surface, topic-wise... “Oh?”“She found out, discovered, porn. Taught Froggy and me how to surf ... and ... you know.”“And masturbate.”I nodded, somewhat reluctantly. No reason to birddog the same prairie time. Someone must have mistaken it for their room because there was already stuff in there but I moved that across the hall.”“I’m not here to help you with your bags, this is my housing assignment, and that was MY stuff and MY room.” Riley said sounding exasperated.“Oh, you are so pretty! Except you have a couple of split ends and your skin could use some care. And your butt is too big.” The redhead said running down the stairs and putting her arm around Riley, completely oblivious to the fact that.