..“Mattson? What does this mean? How do you feel about me?”Mattson looked at her for a long moment, an unreadable expression on his face. Then he ...ighed and looked away. “I...” He couldn’t say it. It simply wouldn’t come out. His mind was in too much turmoil from the kiss, and the discovery that he felt more for her than just friendship. He saw it in her eyes; she knew that secret he held deep inside himself, and had tried, almost perfectly, to keep it from ever coming to light.“I’m five years. She looked gorgeous. The boys and girls treated her like a movie queen and she pranced around the house bubbling with happiness.She knew a few of Ken's friends, but most of the crowd were in the house for the first time.Gordon Peterson was there. They had their little secret and the boy was clever enough to conceal he knew her better than the others.Ken's girlfriend Laurie was there. Brenda had met the girl briefly a few times, but this was the first chance she had to get to know her. Laurie. The drinks are flowing from one of many beer kegs in the corner, the music is blasting and everybody seems to be having a good time. There are a few drugs floating around in the crowd but being the dedicated athlete you are, you stay as far away from them as possible.You notice a stream of people going up stairs and coming back down a few minutes later, you would expect couples but these are single males going up on their own, only very occasion you see a girl go up. You walk to the corner and. ..Suddenly, I feel your teeth slightly bite on my nipple, tongue flicking at it. Your free hand is pinching my other nipple. My head falls to one side, one big moan causing drool to slide out from under the gag. The sensations are overwhelming. Pain, pleasure, pain, pleasure...like little sharp shocks. This is all I know now. I cannot see, just hear and feel. You pull away I plead through the gag. Why did you stop?Don't! Don't!I feel your second finger jam its way in, taking me by surprise, I.