‘Uh, no, not really, Mitch,’ Melissa replied. ‘I…I’m just having a bad day, I guess.’ She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. ‘I�...m embarrassed you found me this way.’ She tried to suppress the growing elation she was feeling at having him there. He was the last person she should be alone with, given the things she’d been thinking about him. ‘Anything I can do to help?’ Mitch asked. He had a suspicion there were problems in the Singleton marriage, but he didn’t want to stick his nose in. Tugged at the tail of my shirt. "Come on. It's OK"I went along with it and felt him stripping my shirt off my body and up over my head. I looked up at him and had an urge to cover my nipples like a girl. But I didn't I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His erect cock swayed gently. He bent down and grasped the top of my shorts."Lift up your hips so I can pull these down" he just murmured it. It should have been said with more authority. I think back to it and want a reason for why. “ I've never kissed a girl.” I blurted out. She looked up at me. Yes it was true. I had ever kissed a girl, which of course means I had never come close to sex. I wasn't a very sexually active teenager. I always thought it was because I was ugly, or unlikable, or something that. Really it was just that I get nervous around new people, especially girls. And since first impressions are very important, everyone remembers me as a bumbling idiot.“Really?” she asked me. “yeah not once, and I’m going. Being a Freshman, I really didn't know it well, and I got a little lost. I wandered into a random house shouting for directions. Out of a bedroom came two guys, one in a towel and one naked (no they don't fuck me... in this story ;). Jake was a 6'1 jock, pretty ripped with a nice 8 pack. Brett was a 5'7 blonde haired twink with a MONSTER cock. I immediately realized what they were doing and I turned and left at a brisk pace, as I was still not officially into gay activities. I eventually.