We were very close, even at the beginning of the school year. It didn't take long before I frequently visited his home and became openly attached to ...im. Trevor didn't play any sports. As a matter of fact, he wasn't very athletic, unlike me. There were times when I had to beg Trevor to go play outside when we were couped up inside playing video games or watching TV. He never really enjoyed any physical activities. One time, he gathered five other neighborhood boys outside to play “capture. She then let go and dropped her nickers down and kicked them aside, then she bend forward and grasped my cock again and rubbed it up and down her wet slit and pressed back to ease the head of my cock in her.I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her towards me, my cock slipping deep inside her wet virgina, she moaned and said "fuck that feels good, you have such a big cock"I stroked it in and out only a couple of times before she let out a whimper and shuddered as her orgasm exploded. I held it. Putting the pistol down inside the study seemed to release Cindy. She ran back down the hall and started hugging me as she cried.I led her to the couch where we sat down with her curled up in my lap crying. I noticed but didn't pay it much attention when the women disappeared towards the bedrooms.Slowly Cindy stopped crying and I asked, "What was the matter?" Lots of things and nothing?" Do you want to explain; I will listen." Mom died suddenly and Dad was injured when our car slid off the road. ” “Is that so,” I said, smiling, looking into his eyes and shifting in my seat, moving my skirt higher on my thighs. I was really stoned now and wanted him to do something. I wanted to encourage him, lure him. I wanted him to move his hand on the inside of my thighs like he did earlier, but go higher. I turned and glanced towards the rear of the bus and saw the middle seat in his VW was missing and there was a carpet on the floor and room to lie down. He saw me look and then, smiling, looked.