'I don't know. You're a man, and it's a man — well, Ronnie Sewell — I've been with.'Don's eyes widened. 'Been with? With Ronnie Sewell? You've bee... with him?'She smiled and giggled. 'Not like that!' she said. 'We haven't had sex or anything.'Don blew out his cheeks, relieved. 'Well, I'm glad about that, ' he said.She put her head on one side. 'Why? Don't you like him?'Ronnie Sewell was fifteen, Don knew, and apart from the fact that he seemed physically fit, and polite whenever Don had spoken. My holiday coincided with the start of Spring Break, and the whole town was gearing up for the influx of beautiful, drunken students. Everyone except me, that is.Maybe I should tell you a bit more about myself. You see, I’m the stereotypical geek; I’m about forty pounds overweight, wear reasonably thick glasses, and my favourite hobby is sitting in a room, playing Dungeons and Dragons. Thankfully, I’m not a virgin (Even I managed to lose that at university!), but I have no girlfriend, and. He slid a finger slowly inside her, and she sobbed. His greedy looking smile only made her feel worse. He removed his hand from her, and she watched in horror as he moved it instead to undo the zipper part of his pants. She shook her head, trying to speak through the gag and tell him to stop it. He pulled out his dick, holding it ready as if to tease her with the anticipation. She watched with horror as he shoved it hard into her exposed cunt. She screamed, her voice muffled by the gag. All the. Their hands were all over each others bodies. He moved his hand up her t-shirt to feel her breasts and she moved back to let him pull it up. He did so and almost ripped it in half. He unhooked her bra and somehow got it off without taking her shirt off. He leaned down a bit. He was taller than her and anyway , he started massaging and squeezing her huge breasts. From what I could see she had to be a DD or even an E . Lucky guy, anyhow he started playing with her nipples with his tongue. This.