“In other words”, he said, “I guess what I’m trying to say is I’m still a virgin. I would love to give myself to you but I’m not sure if I...can really offer you what you want since I don’t have a pussy.” “The way I see it,” I told him as I slipped my fingers back inside his ass, “you do have one that I’d very much love to be inside.” He smiled with relief and longing and soon was on his knees in front of me asking me to be gentle. I didn’t have any condoms but decided it was safe since he was a. I had a close group of friends and everything, but I was never known as the most outgoing or the most popular. I usually avoided going to school dances because it was just so far from my comfort zone (having the entire school watch me dance? no thanks), and I would hesitate talking about anything sexual in front of my friends because, well, I just didn't want to be judged as being "the slut". However, little did anyone know (dun dun dun) that deep down, in my heart of hearts, I craved sexual. ." Fred said, trying to think."You came in Carla five times and four in Jessica," Brenda offered her mate."No way," Fred said aloud."What did she say?" both women wanted to know."Well..."Carla grabbed Fred's shoulder. "How many, Brenda?"Brenda told her."Shit, Baby. You came nine times last night and this morning." No way," Fred repeated as he backed up, then turned onto the street a moment later after checking for traffic, stalling as he tried to remember. Fuck, some of those orgasms were quick. ‘Right – now.’ I keep my hands pinned over hers to keep them in place, and begin to rhythmically grind myself into her ass. Another soft snarl, but she realises what she needs to do, and moves with me. The faint shadows of the men outside stop outside our door. Their words aren’t very clear, but enough so to make out. ‘Next one. Wait…what’s going on here?’ ‘You’re wasting time, open the door.’ Shit. It’s not working. I need to make the situation more convincing. Scowling internally, I lean my.