" I'm afraid all I could do was splutter at the same time as going all colours at the red end of the spectrum. She stayed, toying with my mind for sev...ral seconds more and then moved back to a rather more decorous position. By then I had totally lost the plot and gave up, more than a little embarrassed and moved off to the back of the shop. Jo was still giggling some time later. Humming to myself, I turned round and ended up, off-balance, in Jo's arms. She had come up behind me and I had failed. I tried to say no but ended up being dropped into the water, immediately I felt some strong arms help me up. It turned out to be Malcolm whose hands stayed on my waist briefly where he had lifted me. "That wasn't very nice" I said while trying not to laugh. "I'm sorry" he said, "You can dunk me if you want, to make it fair." "I can't lift you" I said. "You can try and push me under" Michael said. And without hesitation I jumped up planted my hands on his shoulder and tried to push him down.. We went out to dinner and then went bar hopping. At the last bar we were pretty hammered and leaning into each other and laughing when she grabbed my face and started kissing me aggressively. Her tongue was in my mouth and her little body was squirming into me. I paid the bartender. and we scrambled out the door. I grabbed a cab and Lisa gave him her address. As soon as we started moving she was on me. She spread her legs and sat on my thigh and leaned into me. As we were furiously. Nor was I last night. I got drunk one time ... and I fucked Jennifer. And she fucked me. We agreed to never speak of it again, of course, but I lost my virginity to a woman. With her fingers and mine, you see. Part of me reasoned for a short time that this was our punishment from Jehovah, but why wouldn’t I have been killed, too? There’s no justice in sparing one girl for lesbian stuff and killing another. For that matter, why would Philippa still be alive, or Mom? Or you! Yeah, that just.