I was starving and wondered how Laura was going to make it through the long night with only the milkshake on her stomach.At home I made a sandwich and...listened to the messages on the answering machine. In addition to a call about painting, Nadine had left a message for Laura wishing her well, Mr. Waite wanted me to call him and Huley had left two messages. She sounded angry on the first and frantic on the second message.I returned Mr. Waite's call first. Wanda said that Harold was out but he. “Well if that’s true why did you show up?” I decided not to dig myself deeper and only try her interests.“Are you always such a smartass? You didn’t have much to say last night,” she approached me slowly and I felt myself scared and yet frozen in place, not from fear, but with some inexplicable fortitude.“Last night was… was a mistake Bella.” She raised one eyebrow and came within a foot of me.“Oh really John? A mistake. I see. So do tell, what are you doing here?” She had me. Why was I there. Oh well he both went to wash up our bodies again then we were ready to make love. I lay on my back with my legs spread for my Man, ohh I forgot to mention, my pussy and most of my pubic hair was shaved, I just left a little patch of pubic hair on top of my cock, yes I like to be as smooth as possible, so he came and was kneeling in front of me, grabbing my legs and spreading them more, he played with his cock's head then slide it in, all the way inside me, then he lay his body on my chest,. When I was fifteen, I had a steady girlfriend. I noticed Mary looking at me occasionally, and trying to get my attention. I didn't think much about it at the time.That next summer, I was between girls and one of my friends told me that Mary was definitely interested in me. So I called another mutual friend, and she helped me get a date. We had our date, and for some reason or another (hey, it's been 16 years... ) it didn't work out. I went on to other girls, and kind of forgot about it.School.