But she was laughing with the rest of us."Thank you, Jimmy," Susan said as she wiped coffee off of her chin and began toweling up the mess on the tabl... with napkins, "I needed that." Me too," said Bob. "I hadn't figured out a way to bring it up without getting killed. Do anything special for Valentine's day?" Just dinner at home with Allison and Shannon, Mark had a date and the parents all went out, so it was just the three of us. How about you? Did you and Rebecca do anything special?"I don't. My freshman year in college I was in a dorm. Between my roommate and I, we must have fucked two dozen girls. We had no problem fucking in front of each other and the girls not only didn't mind the audience, often they would want the other to join in. It was a great year.One night, I was fucking this girl who kept eyeing my roommate. He stood up, walked over and put his hard cock in her face. She responded by wrapping her lips around it and sucking him off. After he came in her mouth, cum. .. Maddy. She hadn't made much progress in the almost two hours since she'd fled; clearly she had found a position and settled in to watch the crazy man. She had crossed the meadow, then up across the lower ridge, was now perched in the place Jim and I used to call the lookout thirty years ago. I knew there was no way that she would ever get to the hikers cabin tonight.She had strong binoculars, I'd seen then in her pack... and I knew that even though close to half a mile separated us, with. I am very mature for my age and rollwith the punches well, so to speak. I played lots of sports and wasfinding girls very attractive. This is the story that changed most ofwho and what I was. AGE 12"What happened?" I asked.I saw my parents in the room; I was lying in a bed. The last thing Iremembered was being on a bus going to a field trip in the mountains. Ilooked around and realized I was in the hospital; I seemed to be prettybanged up but not in any pain.My mom asked what I remembered, I.