I was non-plussed. “What? She doesn’t close the door?”“No. Why?”“I mean, shes a woman, and you are boys”He looked at me as if seeing an ...lien and said“Thats ok”A week has passed-by since then and I haven’t visited his house but used to call him from outside and things started getting normal. But, I shagged every day, visualizing the picture I had witnessed. Just imagining it gave my little pecker a hard-on and I had to visit the bathroom. One day, he got a new movie and said he’ll watch it in. One question was how far along was Maggie. Maggie said she was past the 12 week mark, which again returned an angry response. They asked what was I going to do and I told them about getting my degree at Uni. Maggie also stated that she wanted a degree too, but mum said that she may have to forget about the second semester because the baby would be nearly born then.We talked into the night and later Maggie and I went to our separate beds, not venturing out in case our parents hit the roof. 2.) Walking the streets of Edinburgh, where I studied, looking for sexIt was a Friday night and I had decided that very afternoon I needed attention, in the shape of a good fucking. I was due my periods and my body was in heat, and unlike a bitch in heat in the doggy world, my wet pussy's scent was not being picked up on by men, only my perfume and lack of clothing, was sending out the messages that this girl was looking for fun.I had a small flat up in Morningside, but with so many nurses. "Lily dialed the number to her home phone and requested a two from the voice on her answering machine. Juliet was still in her work cloths; a pair of tight dress pants that showed off her lines to mouth watering effect and a soft, pastel colored sweater. Her loosely permed hair cascaded past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes twinkled with sympathy.Juliet possessed a thin, luscious body that was a gift from the heavens, the kind that required no exercise or surgery whatsoever. Her facial.