I asked, "what happened?" you have got what you wanted", replied sumeet, "you had an orgasm, didn't you?"I kept quiet. I knew what he wanted. He wante... me to beg to make love to me. And I was in desperate need.Thus I walked up to him, leaned forward and kissed him. He looked up and smiled, but kept on smoking. He was playing. Then I remembered something. Something that will make him make love to me madly. I knew that taking that step will be a brave step, and will make me a very bad girl, but. “How can we fix this? Men just don’t like me.”“I don’t think that’s true. Can I ask you some personal questions?”“Of course, you can. You know you can ask me anything.”“Did you have a boyfriend in high school?”Still wiping tears from her eyes, she answered, “No, you know I skipped three grades, so they all made fun of me because I was so much younger and always got A’s.”“How about in college?”“No, I was too busy with my heavy course load, and I was only fifteen when I went to MIT.”“When was the. You can either come with me or stay here with your lovers and frankly I don't give a shit which one you choose."Loretta looked around the room; her gaze fell on Clara and she said in a weak voice "I'm sorry" and then she hurried after me.It was a very quiet ride home. Loretta stared out the passenger window and said nothing and I stared out the windshield at the road in front of me and was quiet. When we got home I went into the den and turned on the TV. I sat there channel surfing, not because. The tape began in her room, with her just standingthere smiling. She sat next to me on her bed, and thenshe nudged me. “Here’s the good part,Gary.”She was laying on the bed, her legs spread, her fingersmoving up and down her pussy lips. I could feel my cocksuddenly grow, and I knew that my face was getting red.The room suddenly felt stuffy.She writhed around on the bed, rubbing her pussy,lifting her skirt higher andhigher. Then, the tapeshowed a close-up of her red, swollen.