Oh my, God, I may never wash my face again.May 10th – Dear DiaryI went to a party at Sandra's house tonight, her older sister Judy threw the party a...d it was an adult party. There was alcohol and some dope there. We weren't invited to be there, but Sandra said if we didn't get stay she would tell their parents. Judy let us come because of that and I am so glad we got to go.Jackson was there, I think Judy invited him. When I got there and saw him, my heart stopped. It just stopped beating in my. I was sweating and ready to go. “Your room or mine?” She whispered to me as she laid her head on my shoulder and tried to recover. I was not certain what I had gotten into so I offered mine and she backed off of me on wobbly legs and I helped her down and out of the very hot room. As the elevator doors closed she turned and looked at me. “My name is Paula. I not be from the United States. Where I come from women do not have sex until married. It is stupid, but I have had sex only one. Then she repeated, “Your COCK; it feels so good to just say the word. You will find that all the women here, including Cena and Willa, are quickly aroused just by hearing the most graphic of terms. Keep that in mind, for the quicker a woman gets aroused, the sooner she will be finished with you.” “Am I supposed to come every time I get fucked?” Girard asked. “A man can only come so many times…..” he said tentatively. “We all know that, because all the women use their man until he is dried and. Mike told me that he wasn't working and that he would be taking me to Stansted the next morning. Hard luck, Ian!Mike switched everything off, and we wandered hand in hand up to his room. There was so little time left together, but we certainly made the best of it. God, what a sexy week to look back on. I made MIke cum another three times, twice during the night and again in the morning.I wish I could remember how many times I came, but it must have been some sort of record. Then it was shower.