. I wasn't dancing with that guy when Shawna interrupted. We were in the back corner booth and......." she hesitated. "Are you sure you want to know t...is?" I was hanging on her every word. "Yes" Molly spoke softly. "Well....we had been talking and laughing and then he leaned over and kissed me. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't seem to help myself. I kissed him back. I know I had a lot to drink that night and I guess I lost my head. The next time he kissed me his tongue was in my mouth. I began moving back and forth. I felt every bit of it rub along my clitoris. I loved it. I had another orgasm on the edge of the bathtub. I got up and turned the water off. I went over to the mirror and tied my hair back into a ponytail. Then I went back to the bath and slowly lowered myself in. It felt wonderful to just soak in there. Then I had to pee. I didn’t feel like getting out of the bath, so I just went. It felt nice. I stuck my hand over my vagina and felt it flow past it. I began. Candy wasn’t scared of death after experiencing it 64 times. Being able to let go, to embrace her inevitable demise sent her body into a frenzy of hormone overproduction. The adrenaline acted like gasoline on a shameful flame of indignity. She hung on to life for as long as she could, every second feeling like an entire day. A day of happiness.Dark silhouettes under the bright studio lights pulled aside as Candy’s eyes strenuously opened. Blurs and noise slowly came into focus and it was her. Keep in mind I was on huge riding mowers that are not quiet. So she must not care right, she isn't deaf I know that. There were days when I took smoking breaks under trees and just watched her from a distance. Knowing how she must be a carefree, naughty rich girl. Yelling at her mom, barely being clothed. I really wanted to fuk her needless to say. I never got into technology, so I didn't have a nice phone to take videos or pics. And to this day, I kick myself because it was truly awesome to.