Laura hadn't kissed anyone in months, not since she'd broken up with Marta and Milton and their friends.Now, here she was on a date with some guy who ...as barely eighteen, of course she was not quite nineteen, but there seemed to be a world of difference between them. She'd only gone out with him at the insistence of her only friend, Nellie.But Justin had one thing going for him, persistence. Laura knew damn well that he wanted to kiss her following the movie, and was playing the bitch, teasing. .......usually I let the boy get excited, but this time it was me. Damp underwear, soggy panties, that was a big joke for ninth grade girls, but now it was really happening to me. We had to maintain because it was a public library, but I could tell when I ran my hand up his leg, and bumped into his boner coming the other way: Bruce was getting turned on, too. I didn't know much about dick size, his dick seemed big enough and hard enough. We were way in the back. I was rubbing his boner under. “And we're in whites today.” “Plenty of time,” he said. “For you? Probably.” “Oh, that's cold,” he said with a laugh. “That is some cold-ass shit, right there.” All at once he surged off the bed and trapped me against the wall, his arms on either side of my head. “You know,” he said, “when I fucked my high school girlfriend I went all damn night. It's your own fuckin' fault I can't hold out with you.” “Sure,” I said. “Blame the victim.” He moved to kiss me, but I ducked out of his arms. I know how I went from king of the mountain to a glorifiedhandmaiden.Six months ago I was an associate at Rossum, Divine, Weiss, Paladino andHart. I was raking in the big bucks doing corporate law. I worked so manyhours that my wife never knew when I was at work and when I was out doingmy thing. Unfortunately my thing was sleeping with other women.I had one fairly steady mistress, Karen, one of the partner's personalparalegals. She was beautiful and I had money, so we clicked. I bought.