So he fucked me even harder then he suddenly stopped for what seemed for several minutes I then felt something cold touching my ass he said just relax...it'll be ok told me to spit on it or was going in dry I realized it was a steal but plug so I did as I was told and he shoved it into my virgen ass as I was always scared of ass play, I cried out as it stretched my asshole in ways I've never felt then it plopped in and the pain was subsiding he went back to fucking my pussy and I felt a pleasure. " I didn't ask if he was either of those things. I asked if you had sex with him."Molly looked at Jim, twisting her mouth and raising her eyebrows."Smartass," she said. "Yes, I had sex with him." Ha!" Jim exclaimed. "I knew it! I just knew it!" Yeah, yeah," Molly said drolly. "So there. I told you." Did you ever do anything else like that?" Like what, Jim?" Like, do something random like that, like getting photographed naked. Anything wild like that, on a whim?" A few things, yes." Well, tell. You hear a voice come from somewhere in the back of the shop,“Just a minute please.” It is a feminine voice, sounds like a slightly older lady. It reminds you of the voice of some of your grandmother’s old bridge club friends, the blue hairs that always pinched your cheeks and commented on how you were such a handsome young man and how well you were doing with your writing career. You ran your hand through your hair, the short, prickly hairs tickling your palm and reminding you of how fresh. Until New Year's Eve.Ah, yes, that magical night... when so many romances begin or end, and so many promises that can't be kept are made... and when so many cherries are popped. But not mine (getting ahead of myself here). This was one of the big three nights for defloration, along with Prom and Graduation. Brad invited me to a party at the home of one of his buddies. Only about a dozen people were invited, and his friend's parents would be there to supervise. No alcohol of course, and everyone.