And all anyone wanted to do was to drink and do d**gs and party, all of which was not her scene. Carol was a quiet girl. She wanted to have fun, but n...t to be so drunk that she couldn't remember it the next day. Carol had grown up in the country, in a conservative little town. She was cute as a button, with long blonde hair that went halfway down her back and soft features that made her look younger than she actually was. No one would mistake her body for a c***d's though. She was only 18 but. I took some and put it on the outside of his cute pink hole. I then started working my finger around his hole and put in him and started to fuck his ass with my finger. He moaned even more. I then added a second finger to the first. He moaned louder. I told him to take a deep breath and and let it out as I add a third finger. He took a breath and as I penetrated him with my hand he let it out slowly. I got my finger in him up to the last knuckle and then fucked my hand in and out of him. He. He wondered how was she doing this to him."That's one of those ineffable vampire tricks," she answered thoughtfully, her face smoothing and her smile fading. "All I have to do is touch the lock with the will to enter, and it opens. That's it. I don't know how it works, and I really don't care." She turned back to stirring the pot, rising steam wreathing her face."Actually," she continued, "that's what happened the night of the party." He numbly nodded his head to show he was listening, though. After completing my board exams I used to stay at home and study for my advanced exams. I used to find ways to go to her house. Just to catch a glimpse of her body.She had birds in her balcony. I sometimes used to feed them and play with them. To this very day, I thank those birds.She was working in her kitchen when I entered her house. She didn’t know I had come. And I didn’t want to disturb her. So I straight away went to her balcony on the pretext of playing with the birds. I saw wet clothes.