We won bronze, silver and gold grades. Always first pair from our year. Naturally, I fall badly in love.No success. Still don't know if simply too shy...for kisses? Gay, still in the closet? Anyway, who cares?Another boy makes passes at me. Complete opposite. Into hard-rock, long hair, hard sex. I don't give in.He claims he has pain in his belly, if he can't come. I learn to jack him off. Sucking seems way to dirty!She looks around again. Fills our drinks. Fresh bowl of ice-cubes. Needs to. I drove home uneventfully, kicked off my shoes, dropped my dress, then peeled off my stockings and threw both into the hamper. I then took a nice hot shower, douched, washed and dried my hair, then went to bed. The next day I awakened to a telephone call from Brad, apologizing again for missing our date, and could we get together today, and so on. I begged off, but assured him I wasn’t upset. Then I fixed breakfast, only to be interrupted yet again, this time by a call from Tom. I decided it. As much as I hated him for raping my ass hole, I almost felt comforted in his arms now. You did very good little one, very good. His voice full of satisfaction, and pride. With a swat on my sore ass he sent me to the bathroom to empty my bowels and wash up. I was told to return to him when I was done. Stepping from the shower I saw there were still no towels. I walked to his room, and knocked on the door. After being allowed in I sat about five feet from his bed. My legs folded under me and my. " It's an intimate question."'I can tell you have been with men."She was right, only that I found their bodies always lacking the feminine softness. But sucking dick and playing around it had always been a joy. I had one myself, so knew how to handle them with ultimate care or destruction.I only told her the first part.She said that my accent told her I was a foreigner, so I must either be adventurous or bored to hell."A little bit of both."She giggled not losing too much breath."Ädventurous.