” I said, trying not to sound disappointed. She looked like the cat that swallowed the canary.I was pretty sure that I had figured out her game. She...was a misandrist. It had nothing to do with Ed, or with me, Wendy simply hated men. She enjoyed seeing us disappointed and hurting us. The more I thought about it, the more I saw through her game.Ed had been smitten with the bitch from jump street. She had built up his affection to the point where she was satisfied and then dumped him without. Towards evening she dressed and left. The next day Maryam came and I could only sense Maryam’s naked warm body against mine, and she too gave me her breasts to drink her milk, and fed me soup when I woke up and like Miriam lay next to me, giving me her breasts to suck again, till she left. When Miriam came again, I was fine but resting. When she slipped her warm naked body into bed with me, and gave me her breasts to suck, lying next to me, my penis started to harden and she could feel it, and. Spent, we lay side by side, kissing and talking. She told me she was sorry to have taken advantage of me, that I was too young. I told her to recall that she was at my 16th birthday party just last week and that she was only nine years older than I.She talked about how Greg would only fuck her a few times a month and how he was so caught up in his teaching at the university and his union organizing. I told her I could fuck her any time she wanted to. She said, "no, after this, we cannot do this. ”Not knowing the area that well, nor knowing her exact address I thought it was, perhaps, a quicker way home for her. The turning came up and I took it. Picnic Area Half Mile announced another sign.“Next right.” Lyd said. As I turned in I asked if she was sure, “Oh yes,” she breathed. I turned right, into the Picnic Area. “Park up.” Lyd said.I parked at the end of the small car park, away from the entrance, and switched off the lights. Lyd had undone her seat belt as we turned in and, before I.