I didn't speak, just climbed in and put my arms around him. He snuggled up, and we lay there silently. There was nothing sexual about our embrace; it ...as far more intimate than that.A little while later, he asked, "When did you find out?" I figured it out the first day, after the two of you had left to get some things from your own flats. She heard me tell a friend what I'd figured out, and confessed. I told her it was her responsibility to tell you, and I see she has. I can't tell you what to. ?How many other boys?? Piper licked his lips avidly.?Three.? Jeanne was not certain if the dozen or so who masturbated on her counted as having had sex with her. She chose not to classify their act that way.?Three more?? Piper raised an eyebrow, a theatrical motion intended to portray surprise. ?Will you tell me how that happened???Yes.? Jeanne took a deep breath. There was no avoiding the whole story now. ?I?They asked me to let them?let them? penetrate me at the same time, so I did.??I don’t. ‘Ding, dong” A quarter past ‘Ding, dong’ Half past. ‘Ding, dong’ A quarter to, the chimes of the clock rung out through the night ‘Ding, dong” as the clock struck One, light flashed up in the room and I found myself staring up into the face of an unearthly visitor, It looked like a child, yet also like an old man. Its hair was long and white with age, but the face had not a wrinkle in it, from the crown of its head there was a bright jet of light, ‘Who and what are you, what are you doing. .. pussy... in two underneath me. And I was moaning.It wasn't one of those painful moans either... it was a moan I'd often heard coming from one of my dates back at my place while I pounded her pussy from behind. Every time I heard it, I'd chuckle a bit to myself and peg her as a whore. Now, here I was - this scantily dressed school girl with my black thong stretching across my stocking clad knees, my blonde pigtails bouncing on my shoulders, my breasts jiggling underneath my ridiculously tight.