I went to a college in Maryland close to Washington DC. My parents wern’t rich so I was working these awful waitress jobs and making hardly enough m...ney to survive even with tips.I was working the late shift when some guys came in, they were maybe in their 30’s and looked like businessmen, two black guys and one white guy. They were nice and before they left the white guy came to me and said in a whisper, “How old are you?” I told him I was 18 going on 19. “Hey you’re really pretty would you. Well, she really is. And, she's my best friend. I mean it. My best friend. I tell her everything. Well, not quite, you know, really private stuff, like, oh, you know. Anyway, I'm growing up and I just can't seem to get any girls at school interested in me.I'm short, kind of small all over, and many of the girls are taller than me and just leave me alone. They all seem to like the bigger, more athletic types. So, I get left out.So, being fourteen, when other guys I know are getting handjobs and. I didn’t care about the time, just wanted to get them out of the gym so I could have a chance to feel their hot, hard cocks in my pussy.Marc and Joe were still thinking that I was pulling their chain and k**ding about the”deal”. I wasn’t and the boys took me to Joe’s flat. It was closest, and the car ride to there felt like it took an eternity. I wanted to feel their cocks inside my wet pussy and already the guys were almost ripping my clothes off my lovely slim body. Marc parked his car in. No way was Peter going to get away to follow me. I took Mom's vehicle and headed south reaching the place where Sarah was staying shortly after midnight. She met me at the door.Just seeing her was enough. We didn't tempt each other when we lay on the bed. We both kept our clothes on, but we did do a lot of kissing. Well maybe our hands wandered a little, but mostly we just feasted our eyes on each other. Finally, both of us tired, we spooned together and fell asleep. Sarah was my treasure and I.