" It felt more like I was there for you." I said sarcastically.Needless to say, Trisha's enthusiasm died right about then. She grabbed her stuff and s...omped off out the door, muttering something about "seeing about this" and "getting a refund". I didn't know what she was getting at and frankly I didn't care. I felt that Verity had in her way, freed me from something that without her help, I would have been screaming inside about for a very long time to come.It felt good and as a safety measure,. I hope he understands. I gently touch it. I feel myself moistening from that simple action. Aaaghhhh! A little more. I want a little more. And I remember something that I tried for the first time yesterday that I really enjoyed.I scooted down in the bed. I wish the lights were on. The only light in the room seeped around the edges of the closed drapes. I liked seeing what I was doing, but oh, well, I can do this without much light.I licked my lips. Jay’s dick was soft, spongy, and it sucked. I hadn’t really recovered from my last orgasm, but all I wanted right then was to sink my dick inside her. I quickly put the thought out of my head, but continued fucking her with my index finger, eventually pushing in my middle finger, but that’s all she could take. Amber: (Laughing) I can’t believe we’re telling the world how tight my virgin pussy was when I met you. James: Its important, well it was to me. Amber: Anyway… so everything had sped up now, I was loudly whimpering. He focused on. I got out of my car, locked it up, and walked over to his truck. He rolled his window down and asked, “How ya doin?”“I’m good, mind if I hop in?” I asked“Sure, go ahead,” he replied.I got in his passenger side door and checked out the first guy I prepared to experiment with. He was an older guy, in his 50s, with me being 21, with a goatee. He wasn’t fat, but he had a little beer belly. Not bad , I thought to myself. “So what are you up to tonight?” he asked.“Oh, just hanging out, wanted to.