.." I was about to ask if he was going to start on my ass when I saw some movement in the corner of my eye... "I want you to meet my two associates,"...he laughed. "You don't need to know their names, you just need to fuck them." I was very nervous and started to protest. "Look you little slut, I own that body and you'll do what I say. Remember, you started this!" "I didn't plan to be fucked by your friends", I said. "What you planned ain't my problem. As I see it, you still got my cock buried. The older of the two looked as though she was somebody’s secretary and from the limited variety of outfits she wore I imagined she was living on a fairly tight budget. But she was always perfectly groomed, choosing clothes that flattered her still trim figure, and what was undoubtedly her very best feature, her legs. Being an inveterate leg-man I formed that opinion the very first day I noticed her, and had it well and truly confirmed one, still memorable day, some time after we had finally. My dad had packed the car and my mom shoved a plastic bag of clothes into my clenched fist, all the while rushing herself and me into the car. They dropped me off at the end of Derek's street, I seriously considered running back home and staying there for the rest of the week. That would be fun, lying around for a whole week; not worrying about anything, just eating and sleeping. No. I couldn't do that, Derek and Jordan might get into trouble - then Derek might not talk to me again and I. I guess this was time to face the music. My body didn’t want to feel any type of pleasure until I made amends with my sister. I washed my hands and went back to bed. ‘Are you okay, Sissy.’ ‘Yes, I am just nervous about what I’m about to say. So let me first apologize. I am very very sorry I kept this from you’, I paused briefly, took a deep breath and continued. ‘Jamie didn’t break it off with me the way you think. We were actually about to have sex and I got scared and said somethings to push.