“Alright,” I say, offering a reserved smile.“Don’t worry,” Emily says, “It’s a good kind of sore.”Seeing me wobble, Xandra takes me by...the shoulders and helps me to the floor. I kneel with my back under the hot water and do some easy stretching. After a moment, a stupid grin curls my face into a ridiculous shape. Seriously. This is a truly idiotic smile, and it’s even worse once I start giggling. Serotonin rush.As I descend into a quiet fit of laughter, I look to Xandra and smile. She smiles. .the one used to fuck your favorite girlfriend or boyfriend ....I gently placed the ass end and began to massage the fake cock with my hand and as I did this, it was rubbing my clit with a slow and soothing crescendo, warming and wetting my cunt...All kinds of loving and fucking thoughts ran through my head about Mack, his delicious cock and all, every which way pleasing me and I him... I wanted his cock as far down my throat as I could take it, without gagging...His huge, bull balls being the. Redfaced and flushed I sat back down with the girls and mynew boy-toy went to get us a drink. The girls giggledand teased me about my new suitor.”Sylvia’s thrusts slowed and she ground her throbbingclit onto Dan’s pubic bone. “The girls said they werecheck’n out and headed for the door just as my beaureturned with a couple tequila shots and beer chasers.He asked where my friends went and I told him they hadto get home to their men. He asked if I had to go…. What was real ... and what was imaginary?Monday, December 11, 1961 5pm“Happy Birthday, Jesse!” his mother beamed, handing him a large gift-wrapped package.“Thanks, Mom. Yeah ... nineteen today. One more year and I’ll no longer be a teenager.Jesse’s tone lacked the enthusiasm she expected from him. In fact, over the past month or so he’d been very quiet. He was still dating Candice, so it wasn’t a problem with her, she thought.“Jesse, are you feeling okay?” she asked a few minutes later.“Yeah,.