Maureen had been one of Rita’s friends. I couldn’t remember that she had ever touched me. Yet she had just kissed me. I liked being kissed by her,...but it felt much more important to me than it should. Maureen seemed to sense that my reaction to that kiss was unusual. She was studying my face. There was a long silence between us.“Paul?” Maureen said quietly. I looked at her. “Paul, you have greater problems than mine, haven’t you?”“Yes, Maureen,” I said heavily. “I have. I have nothing and no. "Yes and no," I said keeping hold of her hand. "It's more about something I did and I feel that you need to know about it."Her eyes were wide as I turned to Natasha; "I need to speak to Kirsty so we'll see you later."Natasha frowned at me but didn't say anything and didn't follow when I pulled Kirsty away."Come on, beautiful, let's go find somewhere we can talk."We waved goodbye to Helen and I headed for the school library, I wasn't planning on going inside but there were a couple of benches. "The proper thing to do is start with Jordan since she's a teen and you're a favor. I'll fuck her for a short time then I'll fuck your ass properly and then I'll go back and finish up with Jordan." Okay," said Joanna. "Begin and end in Jordan. I understand." So speaking of ends," I said leering at Jordan. "Why don't you turn around and present your cute little end to me?"Jordan giggled, backed away, and swung around. I climbed up on the bed on my knees.I gazed over her small ass. I recommended. Your mouth took me so deeply, I watched your head slowly bobbing up and down and heard the throat noises again, expressing your enjoyment and satisfaction in what you were doing so wonderfully to me. “Then your eyes glanced upwards as you retracted for a moment and smiled so sweetly. Your eyes were sort of asking me if what you were doing met with my approval. My expression must have said everything because you continued, stretching me back this time, your tongue exploring me and doing.