As the school year was coming to a close I detected some tension starting on our dates, and a couple of times Jan pled previous commitments when I ask...d her out. I was probably not the brightest bulb in the lamp, but I took the turn downs and the tension as a sign of cooling down our relationship. I stopped asking and went on with my life.I did not see Jan that summer and not until the second semester of my senior year. When I did, she looked like she had lost her last friend. I said hi, and. Yes!" for several minutes. It had started as no more than a whisper but had grown progressively louder as her orgasm approached."Yeeesssssss!" she screamed just before her muscles locked up and that tight velvet glove of a pussy of hers turned into an iron vice that squeezed my cock for all that it was worth. I started spurting all over her insides when the last 'yes' started and soon collapsed on top of her as her body collapsed back on to the mattress when her muscles relaxed again. We both. I still wasn’t sure why she didn’t just date someone her own age, but I wasn’t about to ask.She drove me home, but told me that in the future I needed to get back and forth on my own. I went directly to my room and got my clothes off before my mom could see the residual wet spot or find some way to deduce what had happened. I expected to fall asleep directly that night, but it took almost an hour, including four excellent minutes of masturbating.The next two days were spent doing school work,. His interest seemed to arrive from nowhere. "Really?" he asked, "Well I couldalways help you out with that if you want?" I told him that I'd like that a lot,so he told me to follow him to the toilets. Without a moment of hesitation orthe slightest thought of hiding what I was doing I followed him to the back ofthe pub and up the stairs to the toilets.As soon as he was inside the archway that was the entrance to the toilets hestopped and backed slightly around the corner out of obvious.