The blonde had her tongue down Justin's throat. And Justin was kissing back. Enthusiastically.I felt like puking. A part of my brain said, Get a grip,...she's just your ex now for Chrissakes, but there was no arguing with my stomach. The stuff I drank felt like battery acid inside me. I stood and half-ran towards the exit, hardly glancing at the guys by the door. I stopped in front of a tree and leaned on it, breathing heavily."You okay?"I didn't need eyes at the back of my head to know that it. NO! You’ve had your say madam” The mother was attempting to interject. “Now we have the evidence of the torn clothing, that suggests either unwillingness on the part of the girl, or a desire for rough sex. I would tend to assume the former, but there is some doubt there. And, to be honest, we can’t go round executing people without clear evidence can we?” The soldier began to smile, he was going to get off; maybe with just a warning.“But the fact of sex is not disputed, and the age of the girl. . wishful thinking. Dinner was fairly ordinary. She drank, I didn't, she ate a lot and I tried to be good. All in all, we got on all right. I knew, though, after three margaritas, that I had to escort this girl home. I paid the bill- $35 for her, $15 for me and $5 for a tip, and droe her back to her place, four or five blocks away.I had only fucked one girl up to this point and it had taken a lot more than picking up a thirty-five dollar tab. She put a record on her stereo, one more reason to. Your nipples are kinda ... right there." My what?" I tossed my shorts on Jimmy's wooden nightstand and looked down at my slit, wondering if I shouldn't get some of that bubblegum flavored pussy dust."Your nipples," the boy repeated and his eyes were fixed on my tits, but I wasn't sure what they had to do with anything."Yeah, so?" I smiled the way people do when they're waiting for the punch line to a joke."I don't know," he said, squirming because his dick had grown hard and I looked at his.