She pinched and pulled her nipples as they grew harder and longer until they were almost an inch long. Donna was moaning now as she slid her underwea... down exposing her bald pussy. Juices were already dripping from the engorged lips of her pussy before she dipped a finger inside. Gary didn’t even notice when I replenished his drink. I could hear the wet squish as Donna jammed another finger into her cunt. Her other hand pinched and twisted her hardened nipples and occasionally gave her. I could hear the music from about twenty-five metres away, with my luggage in my hand, guitar in the other. In a week, I would start my first semester of college: a degree in the performing arts. I was nervous, to say the least, because I knew nobody here. The college I had chosen was on the other side of the country, in California, away from all of my friends. My dorm was multi-sex, so my roommate could have been either male or female, and I really wasn’t keen on the idea of bunking with a. In all of my visions of myself as a girl, Inever had put a boy in there, ever. It was always just myself, dressedas a girl, doing things like I had just done with Janet. Now, I wasabout to be thrust into the maelstrom that defined teenage angst, boysand girls together. I let Janet lead the way as we walked in, but I hada smile on my face. I used that smile to hide my fears.Janet and I walked into the dark club, the sounds of the music thumpingfrom the speakers, bouncing from the walls,. ." Yes. Last night, I, I drove my car, drove into the city . . ." I wanted him to think that he was saving me from myself if he did something, if he made me do something."You parked near a bus stop and thought about riding the bus?" Yes. I've done that 4 times in the last month, Uncle Mike." I was crying again. I guess I'm a natural actress or something, even though I feel shy around strangers or groups outside of church or the movies.We were sitting side by side on his couch. He put his hand.