At least, I think I would’ve remembered if I had. I promised myself I wouldn’t and had no reason to believe I’d backed out of that. And why woul... I? I was with Heather. Shannon was a good friend now, clearly, but that’s all it was. As fun as she was, I didn’t want to be with her in that way. But had that feeling held up last night, after the pot started erasing my memories?I flushed and followed the trail away from the cabin, almost forgetting to grab my guitar on the way. Pete was waiting up. "Because you haven't yet. Once Penny mentionedit to me, I could totally see what she was talking about. I don't thinkyou'll have to go much farther before it'll be obvious to Paul andScott, too. You're really starting not to look like yourself." It's just..." I trailed off. I was filled up with conflictingemotions. My face was red, with anger and embarrassment. I didn't wantto talk about this, about what I was doing to myself. At the same time,though, I realized that my cock was rock. As our tongues mingle together, I rub my hands along your sides. You pull me closer to you while tracing the tops of my breasts with your fingertip. My nipples are growing hard from your touch. I break our kiss to lightly kiss and nibble on your neck. I can feel your pierced nipples straining against your corset. I pull your left breast from under the corset, freeing it to the cold air of the bathroom. Dropping my face to your chest, I lick and bite at your nipple, sucking it and the barbell. I hope you're not done?"I didn't waste any time putting my cock back in her mouth and starting pounding her again. This time even harder.I was amazed at how hard she was taking my pounding. I don't think I've ever fucked a mouth this hard without being stopped. I put my hands back around her neck as my load built up, and this time, Jan grabbed onto my arms with her hands. The harder I pounded her, the tighter she squeezed.Finally, I pushed into her as far as I could, while holding her by.