Within the first hour Andy must have introduced me to at least forty or fifty people, who were all very nice and asked me the same general questions l...ke, "Where are you from?" "How do you like it down here?" "Do you miss your hometown?" And I always smiled and politely answered them. Everyone was wearing bright clothing, and there was a lot of plaid. The barn smelled like a combination of fresh hay, cigarettes, and alcohol. Andy's friend Nathan was the host of the party, and also the DJ. He. Mine, more like an orange in size which she seemed to crave to suck and lick. We were both working our way to the frenzied delight we had been enjoying for months now.But there was this deeper craving in both of us. We fell down on Dorothy’s bed, and my hand moved now into her pants. I wanted to feel if she was as wet as I was. Pressing down further as she gasped at what was happening, I found her slit and was rewarded with this sticky wetness coming from her. I kissed her deeply at my. I known her since i been friends with Ian and i am always over at there place, and i always had a small crash on her but nothing too big, anyway i will get to the point i don't want to write too much, so i am just going tell the basic no details for now. cuz i need help today if possible.ok so i was there last sunday, sleeping over there and in the morning was just me her and ian, and ian left the house to go to the gym, and i swear she is the one started the whole thing, i was trying to say. What happened between you and Helen?" Another man." She run away with him or something like that?" No. I came home early one day and found her in bed with him." Oh poor baby. I know that hurts. That's how Phil and I ended. I can't say that I'm surprised. I warned her that might happen if she kept it up." Kept it up?" Seeing other men." Other men? As in more than one?" Three that I know about and I guess that I was responsible for one of them." You were responsible?" In a way." You know you are.