The rattling noise made me follow it with my eyes. While it left me behind, I saw its light passing over two people standing further across, by a taxi...stand. No taxi’s to be seen either in the empty streets, the men standing under a canopy probably trying to keep at least a bit dry while waiting. The lights turned green and I crossed. How I wanted to be home already, being able to dry my hear and get out of this cold wet coat. Even my shoes were getting beyond salvation, now I realy would. You don't have to do it for long. After she sees you together, she probably won't ask too many questions. She'd be embarrassed to let on that she's still interested in you." But ... how..."Tracy unveiled her part in the plan."I'll introduce you to a friend of mine at a party this weekend. Her name is Ruth. She's perfect. She's totally out of the closet, and she owes me a favor. You two can find a nice quiet corner, spend some time making out, and I'll arrange to bring Alana over so that she can. Good thing too, because I couldn't start up my car behind the house with the loud mufflers it wore. The car had a floor manual shift, so I let it roll to the street and then roll slowly backwards down the deserted hill 'til I felt sufficiently far enough away from her house to start the engine.When I got hoome, I snuck into the house, crept to my room, and slept 'till noon.I saw very few people Monday or Tuesday because of my internal suspension. I couldn't go to class, so I waited to the last. It felt wonderful for Michael to be behind me having full access to my body. After I had time to recover from my orgasm I felt Michael’s hand going back to my clitoris for a second go. I orgasmed fairly quickly once again but I knew that this would be my last one. For some reason I can never get past three orgasms in one day no matter who I was being intimate with. My body just seems to shut down the pleasure zone. I don’t know why. After I recovered from this last orgasm I told Michael that I.