But I loved him as a friend nonetheless.I was the exact opposite in looks. On the smaller side, I'm 5ft 5, blonde and slim. My eyes are a steel colour...d blue, and Jordan always said he loved my eyes. They're big and warm, even though they're cold coloured. He said I had a killer bum too, but that's a little less romantic.As I set off, I reached for my phone in my jean pocket. I dialled his number and waited for his voice.I reached his front door and knocked. I heard him sigh from inside as well. The least embarassing beinghe was still a virgin in every sense of the word. On a trip to Amsterdamhis ambition to rectify his virginity problem collides head-on with hisdeepest secret.* Standard rules apply- free to post on non pay sites with citation.Children and the easily offended click away now. Those picky about commause prepare to cringe a bit. (its a weak spot for me sorry) Feedback mostappreciated.... sorry for the long gap in writingSteven was an American student studying abroad in. Jesus, I saw her in the casket!”She turned and looked at Doc.“How did I die?” she asked him. But I answered.“A good, old-fashioned college overdose,” I said. “Too much cocaine combined with someone’s prescription drugs. Paramedics tried to revive you for a half-hour, but you had fried your system a half-dozen ways.”“Why would I do that?” she asked.“Because you were bored with your life, with everything about it,” I said. “It wasn’t enough that you were beautiful and smart. You needed more. It just rolled over her clit.Damn. I kissed her clit, kissed it more, kissed her love hole lips, and her thighs. And then, I started rolling my tongue over her pink tiny hidden clit. I did all sorts of things to it. Just as I did to her boobs. I kissed it, licked it, circled it with my tongue, sucked it, bite it, sucked.It was more like drinking through a straw. She was going nuts. She was completely in a different world. I could tell so because she was moaning louder and louder. She didn’t.