I can remember thinking that you were adorable, funny, isn’t it? But you were — adorable, that is. I was working on the Boomer Candy Company story... they assigned it to me as my first story back. I’m sure that everyone thought I’d blow it or not be up to the challenge and I was determined to prove everyone wrong, that I wasn’t just some washed-up hack writer who’d drank away all of his talent. Anyway, you looked at me and said you’d be glad to help and that you’d always liked my writing. I was. I already let one bitch fuck me over like that, and I wasn’t going to do it again. I was the laughingstock of the whole school now, and it got worse every day. It got worse because she was always around me, rubbing the fact that her boyfriend called AGAIN in my face. You know what? Fuck her…and her boyfriend. I don’t give a shit. He can have her. She wasn’t that great anyway. It was just a load of shit that I had to sit here day in and day out and listen to how great her life was when mine. I shoot my cum for a very long time inside her mouth and she swallows every last drop of it. She buttons up my pants and gets up from the seat. She looks at me and says,”I want you to fuck me now !” I follow her to the bathroom. I remove her tee and her bra and stare at her boobs for some time.Me: I wanted to fuck you since the moment I set my eyes on you. First I want to suck on those perfect pair of tits before I give you the best fuck in your life.She: (Pulls me towards her) Then what are. We logged many hours of jacking ourselves off. He was a little bit older than I and had the ability to cum and I did not yet. Eventually I matured enough and started Cumming too. I was so excited to tell him my land mark achievement. I don't remember how long this went on but after some time, maybe a year. We were talking about sex with girls and thinking because he was older than me I assumed he has had sex with girls. I wondered out loud what it felt like to have sex with a girl. He.