Needless to say, my experience with sex was even less than with dating: zero.Well, not exactly true, like every guy, I had had a romantic relationship...with my right hand since I was about nine. We got along well together and had many nice orgasms together. But girls...Until my senior year, as I said. Amanda walked up to me one day as I was taking my tray to the trash station in the cafeteria and asked me if I had seem a certain movie that was playing at the mall. We had a few classes together. He liked that. Most dames would be stubborn. But Mona Dale was a one-in-a-million dame! ‘A couple of shots.’ Not nearly enough, he wagered. ‘That should help. If you think you want another while I’m working, just say so.’ ‘Maybe I’d better keep my head clear, doll. Your kind of angel mercy tends to make a man foggy, even without the liquor.’ Mona took out supplies – gauze, Mercurochrome, and cotton balls – from her medical bag and spread them neatly on the bedside table. She sat on the edge of. As I reached down to taste these lovely breasts, the decision to move to the bedroom was made by Leanne, and I found myself following her into her bedroom. As she crawled onto the bed in front of me, I made my move. I reached out, and held her by the belt looped around her waist.“stay there, I want you like that” and within seconds my clothing was at my feet, releasing my 7” cock to the view in front of me. Her denims were pulled to her knees revealing a pair of white panties, disappearing. But on the other hand, having no facial would not bother Jerry. He had always considered shaving his face every morning a pain. He would consider never having to shave again a blessing.As time continued to slowly pass, Jerry became more impatient and increasingly frustrated being in this strange room alone. He wanted to scream out for the world, and his observers, to hear just how much he hated being alone. He wanted - no, he needed - someone to talk to. He feared for his sanity, but as.