He got up and had his cock already at attention. "There are condoms in the dresser," I nodded to the dresser in the corner. He was at the dresser in t...o steps and had pulled a condom out of my well filled top drawer (no judging, I have my needs! Not that they'd been fulfilled in awhile...) and shortly after he stood at the front of the bed fiddling with the wrapper. As he hustled between the bed and dresser, I wondered what a kid like him would like and it came to me. "Ever had a girl with tits. "I lost you two."Wanda got red, answering, "Oh, sorry. We got involved." How? You know I was attacked by some big boys. The cops rescued me." What?" she said, in shock."They thought I was a girl, and wanted to kiss me and everything."She giggled."It wasn't funny," I said. "I was scared." Well, you certainly looked like a girl." Where did you go?" Well we bumped into Mark Engel and Bob Roth, from school. I didn'twant them to see you. They might make fun of you, or something." Oh." And we felt. Just the occasional one will do, say every five minutes.' Lucy too was grinning.The meal was thoroughly enjoyable but paled in comparison to the company. We had serious moments, talking about life in general, and more about our personal lives but these were interspersed with jokes and insults. She was different than Jennifer had been in many ways but in others, like their sense of humour, they might have been twins. I had no doubt that had Jennifer been alive then the two could well have become. His hands were under my slip on my hips and pushing me down. I straightened up, took his penis in my hand, placed it at the entrance to my vagina, and pushed down slowly, sliding it into my sex. I wanted to feel it inside me. No, not just inside me, inside my cunt! A word I never use, but there is nothing else that feels like the hot, wet, hungry hole that I pulled him into.I slid up and down on his cock, moving it in and out of my cunt, slowly, long strokes, he was frantic, sweating, gasping,.