We were walking, just enjoying the quiet of the morning and Darlene was telling me about her first time. Her real first time. "I'm glad."During the pl...y, I'd thought she and Luke were about to hook up, but a week or so later I found out that she'd been dating Clay Willingham. "How'd you hook up with the enemy anyway?" Clay was a senior and had been the quarterback on North Lincoln's football team.Darlene smiled. "During the home basketball game with them, I kind of got into it with one of their. At the checkout she was a bit surprised to find she had a full basket of goods. The checker hardly noticed, he was enthralled by the stunning woman patiently waiting for him.Her smile had warmed his soul.Susan was a bit disappointed when she arrived at the corner with her friends. She looked over onto Jane's porch expecting to see her, wanting to see her really, but more than a little nervous. She had been very honest in what she had written in her notebook. It disturbed her a bit.She saw the. I must have invented dozens of scenarios which were probably correct.When I arrived at Shay and Dawson's house, I quickly went to the bathroom to wipe off any pecker tracks that were s**ttered throughout my hair and on my covert black outfit. I hoped I had gotten all of it cleaned up. As the evening wore on, I was trusting that when Dawson and I kissed, he couldn't taste all the strange cum I had swallowed. Thank goodness he never mentioned it.When I went home that evening, I was already. I wasn't up there very long when I heard a knock on my door. I yelled for who ever to come in. It was Bernie and it looked like she'd been crying."It's true," she said. "That's what they're called; tramp stamps." Oh shit! I didn't mean to make her cry."I was just teasing you, Bernie," I said."You were? But that's what it says on the internet so it must be true." Yeah, they're called tramp stamps, but all the rest is just bullshit." I got off my bed and gave my sister a brotherly hug. "A lot of.