I reassessed my injuries; dislocated shoulder painfully snapped back into place, not the first time I had done this and probably not the last either; ...prained ankle treated with my nylon belt, used to form a figure eight brace over my boot; the three inch cut on my right thigh would need stitches as soon as I could recover my aid kit, the two inch cut on my upper left abdomen along the ribs might not need stitches after I cleaned it I would decide. Painfully I climbed back to the ridge top and. "No go away" she called out.I knew what this was about. Poor Claire was a slut in the eye's of the school. She had sex with Roger and David at the same time; Roger had told her if she loved him then she would do it. The only problem was both Roger and David were bragging about it at school.Claire did not see my black eye or the bruises I got fist fighting David, he was the bigger and the tougher of the two. After school I meet David, I had called him a fag; if he and Roger both had sex with a. I wanted to take them off but she told me to keep them because she loved wet and dirty panties. During this delicious moment I wanted to return the favor and my hands was on her panties very wet like mine and we came together so hard that we have spams several minutes. Finally we slept deeply, the following morning, I opened eyes and when I turned up right I recieved a sweet and wet kiss from my new lover friend. Her father was at station and we had all day for us. She went downstairs first and. I just bent my knees to balance myself and shot my load of cum in my panties. What a delightful mess!After a few minutes, I began to recover. Looking around, I realized what I had done. Actually, what we had done. I didn’t quite know how to feel. One part of me was embarrassed because I masturbated in front of another guy. The other part of me was hoping it was the start of a relationship that would see us do it again.Dale put my mind at ease when he looked at me and laughed out loud. .