* * *I showed up to my AP English class about fifteen minutes late, and surprisingly, my teacher, Ms. Giamatti, didn’t make me go to the office to g...t a pink slip for detention. I wondered if Chris had gotten away so easily. I could still taste his dick in my mouth, and also his sweet cum. As I was going to my seat, I expected to sit behind Jason Coleman as I always had before, but instead I saw Billy Anderson sitting in my desk behind Jason, and they were talking softly to each other about. "He seemed frozen in place, staring at me, not knowing what to do."Please?" I pleaded. "I need help immediately or I might die. Call for help." Janie!" he suddenly screamed, turning back towards his car. "Give me your fuckin' phone!"The next thirty minutes passed in a blur. Cops, firefighters, and paramedics showed up. Questions were shouted at me. I was dragged out of the car and placed on a backboard. An oxygen mask was shoved onto my face. My clothes were cut off of my body, leaving me naked. ‘Poke,’ he puts his hands on my hips lowers my body, and as he slides in he asks, ‘Why so wet?’ I completely lower myself onto it, ‘I don’t know you tell me.’ He leans me over, so I’m laying completely flat on him, he takes my breasts into his mouth, and while doing so, slowly begins to grind up against me. I let out a moan, and he smiles, then sucks harder, I was in a daze. He looks up to me, ‘And how’d that feel love?’ ‘Soo good.’ His hands move to my ass and he lifts it, then begins to. Not that I have had a man press anything hard into me in so many months you must understand.The only sex that I've had, not counting my own self-induced pleasures, was from one of the companies executives that I've worked with for years. He lived and worked in another city, married unfortunately, but whenever work brought him to me we indulged in rather carnal entertainment. It was very fine in fact, but it was barely three or four days total within every six months. Yet I learnt more from that.