Can You Ever Forgive Me? I know you want to go away to this college, and that's fine. We'll find the money, somehow. I owe you that much. I'll call yo...r school and tell them to let you take their tests and graduate, now. It's what you want. I understand but please, let's stay in touch. Don't go away and never look back, Please?"She was sincere and tearful. Her heart was in this apology, and I didn't have the desire or the heart to rub it in, so I held her and said, "It's Ok. I'm not mad. I. In high school and in college I'd taken part in several gangbangs and you never forget what it feels like to slip your cock in a cum filled hole. I'd undressed her and had looked down on her lying on the bed with her legs spread, giggling at something only she could see and she looked so damn sexy that I just had to fuck her. My cock slid right in and I knew immediately that I wasn't the first one to fuck her that night, or even the second or third. I thought back to the gangbangs I'd been a. “About eleven?”“Mm yes. Yes, that’s fine,” I purred, watching Emma shake her head, ordering me not to hang up.“See you later.” The phone went dead in my hand.“Has she gone?” Emma asked in her best headmistress’ voice. I nodded. “You need to be punished.” I loved these games. It’s what connected us. She liked a more physical penance, I needed her to be more inventive. She knew that. She knew she had to play with my mind. Create a fantasy.“Is it busy outside?” I peeked through the curtains. On the other hand, the boys noticed the way she moved, her svelte body and did consider her quite pretty. And she was smarter than the average girls, so while the guys did some extra thinking, trying to figure out how to impress her, Rhea misinterpreted the lack of prospects as a sign that they just weren’t interested in her, causing her to stay off the dating scene for a long time. All that changed when she met John. He was good-looking, smart and a smooth talker- and that had her floored.