We didn't care and eventually we started some petting, mostly through our clothes.Shelley was lean, athletic, about 5'7" and had almost platinum blond... hair. She was incredibly beautiful. I was told that I had a rugged look. I too was lean. I was taller at 6'2".By our senior year we eventually go into full disrobing. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was, even more so undressed. We didn't really know our way with sex but we were at least careful. We gave each manual pleasure for most of the. Dak grunted and let me go as he flopped on his back clutching himself. I knew it was not a hard blow so I had little time before he recovered.“You bitch,” he mutteredI knew I was in trouble so I quickly dashed off the bed and began to get dressed, making sure that I had everything in my backpack and suitcase. I put my backpack on and grabbed the handle of my suitcase, heading for the door but Dak has managed to get there before me, blocking it.“As soon as I quit hurting and get it hard I am. Sure, we had ‘played a bit with BDSM, when we were ‘finding our feet together’ but she had never… well I was dumfounded. He began to apologise for losing control! And I was about to say I was not surprised that he needed to apologise…when Tina said that “it was alright, she had loved it!” mouth open I sat down, “gobsmacked” as the youth now say! As she went on to tell him “in all her adult time, she had never been screwed so hard, and it had been a revelation!” She turned her head to me, seeing. A sorcerer should not concern himself with such matters anyway. Romantic entanglements would distract him from his studies, as the Master had always told him. Celibacy was not enforced by the guild, merely encouraged.“Thank you,” he muttered as she left his table. She responded with a polite smile but was swift to turn her back on him, carrying her tray over to one of the other patrons. This man was stout and broad-shouldered, the sharp edge of his chin peppered with beard stubble, a faded scar.