She had big tits, maybe Ds, and a wide ass.I liked her well enough as a friend and, during this time period, we spent so much time together in additio... to fucking almost every night, that we might as well have been dating, though I never acknowledged it. In my freshman year, we schedued out our sex lives, coming to one another's dorms in the middle of the day when our respective roommates' had classes scheduled. This was the first time in my life I had a regular sexual partner and we were. If it wasn't for my haircut, or lack thereof, and the bulge in the frontof the panties, somebody could mistake me for a teenage girl...After hearing from Susan I snapped out of my trance and went back to thejeans, they slipped on easily while feeling really different from the onesI was used to wearing. They adapted to my wide areas very well and weirdlyenough didn't look huge around my thin waist. Everything felt so right,like they followed my curves to perfection, firmly hugging them in. Even with that, my two male bassists, Jorge and Steven gave Brigitte first chair simply because they both looked at her and had apparently fallen in love with her on the spot. Even Brigitte knew that, but wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. They were tuned. Cathy played on my mother’s 88-Key Williams Legato keyboard by way of a long extension cord.Richard, Clarice, and Jen from Lincoln High, along with Harold, Clara, Paul, and Cece all showed up to listen and be entertained.With. So all of my attempts, all of the fighting and trying to scream was only making it worse? My sore throat and rope burned wrists and ankles were all for nothing! They want to see how much I hate it, how much pain they are inflicting on me. Well I won't let them! From here on out I vow to myself they will not see the tears I shed, the pain in my eyes. An unseen force takes over my body and my brain kicks into survival mode as I push past the pain and use my arms to force myself upright. This time.