Pointing to the hallway she stood up started walking and looked back at me halfway through.“Want to help me get cleaned up?”Who am I to argue righ...? So I rushed towards her, grabbed her at the waist, lifted her up and spun her around. She giggled. Asking me to put her down while still laughing.The shower scene was just as lovely as me taking her virginity away. As the hot water started to flow she stood closer to the nozzle while I sat behind her. She handed me the loofah and asked to do her. " Sure, I can do that. I don't think he'll mind, but you're right, it probably would be a good idea to ask. Why don't I give him a call now and call you back in a few minutes?" Sounds good to me."Susan hung up the phone and wondered what she could do until Megan called back. There was no telling how long it would be. Her eye fell on the copy of The Da Vinci Code in German that she'd been reading on the plane; it had barely held her interest, but maybe it would serve to kill a little time since. My fingers were clutching the sheets, my toes curled tightand my back arched. The cramps were relentless. I'm sure a woman wouldhave laughed at the sight of us: grown men-turned-women, rolling inagony at our first periods. Our room was - quite ironically - likesomething out of a war movie. We were grunting, groaning, sweating, andcursing our bodies, as we were subjected to something God had notintended for us. You had to understand though, we really were up againstit. I don't think any woman. “Good. I’ve got a few girls I see from time to time.”His mother tutted, her Christian sensibilities shocked, but I held up a hand and she immediately went quiet.“What sort of thing attracts you, Jeremy?”“Any kind, really. I like a girl who takes care of herself...”“Girls?’“What?”“Oh, it’s just - you’re so fit, I thought for sure you were gay.”“Oh well yeah, I guess I’m bi. I don’t mind girls, but yeah - I prefer guys. There are some hot guys at my school, who I wouldn’t mind hooking up.