This was as good as leaning against Sue’s tits and hugging Mia in the shower. My legs got weak. I didn’t want to let go but we had PE and had to b...eak it off.“Thanks, Jay. I like kissing you.”“It’s my first time, you know. I don’t know anything about kissing like that.”“I can teach you.”“You would?”“I’d love to.”“I love it too. Emily, you’re not going to believe this but I think my uh, penis just got even harder.”She giggled. “We gotta go. We’ll talk later.”“Yeah. Later.”I wished I could spend. The food helped to settle his stomach and as much as he hated to admit it the tea seemed to settle his head. He thought perhaps he detected a trace of laudanum, just enough to take the edge off the pain, and was thankful. As his mind cleared his thoughts turned to Sabrina. He recalled every moment of their last encounter in stark detail. He played the scene over and over again, seeing the hurt and betrayal filling her eyes followed by an emptiness that scared him. She had every right to be. "Please don't be angry at me or your friends, but I've been asking a lot of questions about you?" Wh ... who did you ask?" Promise you won't be angry at them for telling things about you? They all love you and want the best for you," he pled."O ... OK." Well, Trish and Connie and Missy told me a lot. Then, I talked to Troy and to Trevor." You did all that? Why?" Now, I think you're fishing. Erica, I really, really like you. There has never been another girl that I felt so comfortable and. Instead she rolled to one side, then off the examination table onto the floor. "Ohhh," she moaned. She looked into the mirror, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.Her hair was mussed. "I'd say it's fresh fucked hair," she muttered, then started to laugh until her pained stomach stopped it.She had been fucked. Not "made love" to, not sex - she had been truly and royally fucked. She looked at her watch. She had been a non-virgin for almost 2 hours now.There was no sign of Steve, though there was.