I attempted to wake her up again, this time by gently kissing her face.I could taste the sweat and see finger marks around her neck, as if he had been...choking her from behind.She didn't wake, so I sat and stared and tripped out on the celling fan for a while.I couldn't believe what had just happened. I kept expecting to wake up.Suddenly I had an inspiration.I decided I wanted to strip her down a little and see how messy she was.To try and figure out exactly what she did with him.I started slow. God I’m so fucked up. No wonder I’m going to be a Psych major. But with Gwen on a f****y trip for another month, and Andy was back home working like twenty hours a day this summer, I’m not going to get to act on those fantasies for awhile … if ever. My fingertip brushed over my big clit, bringing me back to the class room. This was the first time I’ve been so blatant about Jilling off in public. I had fantasized about this so many times the past few weeks. Now with the lights in the auditorium. "No it wasn't. It was a lot more than that," she said with a sly grin."You don't write songs like that for nothing. Who was it about?" Nobody," I said immediately. The last thing I needed to do was start totalk about Josh. That would lead to the secret quickly. "It's just asong." Not when you sigh at the end like that," she continued, and the slygrin hadn't left her face. She looked around the room for the firsttime. "It's about Josh Holliday, isn't it?"I was speechless for a second. How did. " Then I fuck him in the ass!" Luis crowed, "Then I tell EVERYBODY he takes it up the ass! This is so..." No, Baby, no!" Louise cut him off, "You miss the point, here! Outing Fred might cash YOUR check, but we're looking at more than just you here! This is about blackmail; it's about me having a handle on the bastard to ensure that he does right by me and my boys, as well as the immediate revenge aspect! If you out him, he slips free and it's all over -- but if you don't, but you know his.