We decide to stroll along the rainy pavement, and she, with umbrella in hand, constantly glares at me in affection. We have removed ourselves from suc... a useless scene, no, out here is much better. The harsh reality of a dark sky overhead and the freezing rain is the only thing that assures me that I yet live. I find another dark alley and proceed forward. As is expected she succumbs to my physical form and begins to kiss me, undress right there, and fondle my body. Her laughter of ecstasy is. .. some girl. She had curly hair... and nice skin, but... butI have no idea who she is or why someone would be doing this! How isthis even possible!?"He furiously brushed back his hair as it fell into his face, unsure ofwhat would happen next. She studied him quietly for a moment, a strangelook on her face that he couldn't read. Was that dissapointment? Perhapsshe didn't believe him, and why would she? None of this made any sense.She reached into her drawer and pulled out a rubber band, before. I had never heard of it before, which is not surprising because it was not aimed at me, but when I mentioned it to Fran she told me that several friends had talked about it and she had meant to buy it. Reading the book did nothing to quiet my unease about its author. My concern would have been greater still had I known what took place at a library at Cambridge on the Wednesday. It was a beautiful summer’s day and most students were too busy very sensibly enjoying the fine weather to waste time. He told them about my first time and they all congradulated me. He then told them that I still needed to learn a few things and that they were welcome to show me if I was game. I was taken bake a little by that but the guys asked me to join them in another room. I followed and the 4 of us went to this room were a large mattress was on the floor. I didn't even know this room was here but it was! They left the door wide open and told me to get on the bed with them which I did, two of the guys.