I don‘t care if you know her or not, if you like her or not, I want you to look each other all over, I mean from head to toe. Keep this in mind, we ...ll have the same physical anatomy, we’re all beautiful. I‘ll watch all of you to make sure by the time you leave here tomorrow you‘ll know what to do, at least with another female or self gratification and we are all going to give each other a healthy orgasm as well as ourselves before we leave to go home tomorrow.. One more thing, sex, an orgasm,. ‘Us?’ I queried. ‘Yes, us. James, I love you.’ I looked at her but could not speak. She seemed nervous and embarrassed but also thoroughly determined. I got the impression she had rehearsed and rehearsed what she was going to say when she saw me and she was going through with it no matter what. I also realised that she was the first FUCK victim (apart from Wendy, of course) to use the ‘L’ word. And then she put the cap on it with the ‘M’ word. ‘James, darling, I love you and I want to marry. Jack and I were seniors in our small town high school with eighty-five of us scheduled to graduate in little more than a month. My eighteenth birthday had occurred back in January just after Christmas vacation ended. Jack's eighteenth birthday would take place in three days, of all things, on Tuesday April 1, "April Fool's Day."Like many small towns, Jack and I had been classmates since the first grade, but we never had a personal interest in each other until this night. Oh, we shared. I bought a case of condoms and a fine cutting tools kit. After practicing a few times, I was able to carefully cut open a condom, put several holes in the tip, and reseal the package—making it look like it had never been opened. I knew this was very wrong of me, but I couldn’t stop myself! I ‘altered’ about six condoms and saved them for the Halloween party.It was mid October and I picked out my costume—I would be going as Spiderman. I figured it was perfect because I still had the body to.