I stood outside, waiting for the buses to leave and my few friends on them as well before I walked home. My best friend Derek had just gotten on the b...s, and when I told him about Jessica he told me that I should make a move or something. "No!" I had said. "She should just make up her own mind about things and I'll just support her." Dude, you're like in major friendzone right now. Don't you want her?" Well yeah, but I mean she can do what she wants, right? It's not like my needs are that. What had happened that night had obviously scared her. But was it the attack or what happened to the boy. I looked at mum with confusion, trying to remember that night, to figure out what I had done. It was not hard to realize what had happened. I had lost it, I had lost control, let my anger take control of my power. I was responsible for my actions. Now the question arose, what happened to him after he hit the wall? I was afraid to ask, as I knew mum and others would have questions for me,. However this doesnt last long, as she is already in such a heady state that it wouldnt take much more to send her into a full blown orgasm, and this is what does it. On her first movement up, I pull my hips out, and I can feel her anticipation once she realizes what Im about to do. She moves down on me, and I thrust my hips slowly into her, forcing her to scream in absolute pleasure. She practically binds to me, all her muscles tightening around me in a vice grip, especially the muscles in her. 'One of these years I'm going to figure this all out, ' she promised herself Wednesday morning as she soaped Jerry's back in the shower. It was a promise she made often.Wednesday there was Staff Meeting, and she sat through the morning listening to Jefferson speaking in something between a drone and a whine. When she returned to her office after lunch, there was a message from Steve Calvin.Sara looked at the message slip and felt sharp pang of desire. It was almost like a reflex: think of.