Suzette hovered over me at school like a mother hen and by the end of the week I was feeling pretty well normal again. At least as close to normal as ... come.The rest of the year flew by. Suzette and I managed to have enough time alone to consummate our relationship (on several occasions, thank God). Being with Suzette was something better than I'd experienced. Our first time was romantic and loving. It was the first time I'd felt so connected. Although Suzette wasn't a virgin, she told me it. "I can't bite you until Mother gets here, she wants me to wait in case anything goes wrong. I'm sorry....., I didn't know there was a risk for you but Mother or Uncle Willy should be here and we don't know were Uncle went. Can you wait, please, I didn't want to frighten you but I knew you wanted it".Her shoulders were hunched over and there were tears in her eyes as I put my arms around her. A big hug was needed, nothing else. The one thing about watching wolves in the wilderness was patience,. “Carter…,” she stammered. “He thinks you’re the greatest. He told me that you’re the best friend he has. And you’re the best friend I have too. How am I supposed to tell him that you’re gone?” I wiped away her tears with my fingertips. “I’m sorry that I don’t have an answer for you, Linda. I’ll be as careful as I can be out there. And I’ll never give up fighting if you won’t.” “Brad, I love you.” We had been saying those words for years now. I always meant every word, and I knew she did too.. Your lustful sighs are music to my ears, spurring me on. I growl a little as you dug your fingers into my back, and gave my neck a bite. Your hips thrust up to meet mine and we were soon panting and moaning together. At this point I had to slow down otherwise it’d all be over as quickly as it had begun. You pressed your lips to mine, and whispered how amazing it felt. With a naughty smile, you rolled us over without me leaving you. You pressed your hands to my chest and started to rise and fall.