I musttake the chance."OK, my love. But the bedroom must be dark...and I've never done this before,so let me take it slow, OK?" I asked."All right, Sw...etheart...anything for my shy little girl."Bob darkened the room and I watched as he got undressed and into bed. Now,under his gaze, I stripped down to my panties, the shadows rippling over mybare body, making my small breasts seem to have a deeper cleft, the nipplesstanding out against my pale skin. I crawled under the cover and lay next tohim.. I phoned Sarah and said I wasn’t well, which was true, I could hardly walk my bottom hurt so much. I stayed in bed most of the day and by the evening began to feel better. My pussy and nipples were better now, the cream that Jo had given me worked well, and my bottomhole began to feel better using the suppositories. I wondered what sex there would feel like after this experience. I didn’t want to lose the feeling of anal sex. The first time had been so good and, even this violent experience had. I didn't love her. I liked her, but I knew that it wasn't love.I shuffled to the door and opened it. My eyes widened as I saw Sam Able standing there. I tried to clench my hand into a fist and grimaced from the pain. He smiled a bit wryly and pushed his way past me. "You cocksucker, you've got the balls to even show up here?" I muttered, half-heartedly."Shut the fuck up, Max." he replied calmly. "I'm here because I'm your friend and you'll realize that after awhile." Saying that, he plopped. He exhaled hard, the very thought of that almost making him cum. "That's okay, just leave your hand where it is and deal with things as if nothing's happening." Oh gosh Matthew, I can't." Do it, Heather!"He listened as the girl spoke to the visitor, her voice slightly guttural. He wondered with relish if whoever it was could smell her pussy juices lingering on the air. "Find your clit for me, Heather honey, and give it a good hard rub," he continued to order into her earpieces."Yesssssss," she.