I can't afford to fail that course if I want to get into college. I didn't know who else to ask."Timmy and I were in the same chemistry class section....He sat beside me and we exchange a few words from time to time. Not many, mind you, but we did sort of know each other. I'd never seen him ever talk to another girl, other than his sister, and to darn few guys for that matter. He seemed to be a loner. Shy, as I said before.I looked his way--into those deep blue eyes under his blond head of wavy. “So what would make you feel better?” I asked genuinely.“I want to be wanted. I want my opinion and needs to be important!” She implored ”I want someone to ask me what I want!” “I’m doing that right now!” I smiled, placing my finger beneath her chin, lifting her face up to mine and kissed her softly.Sara responded, pushing her fantastic body into mine. Her huge firm braless breasts pushing in to my chest, as her arms went around my neck, her taloned nails gently scr****g the nape of my neck.. The doorbell was ringing, but we were otherwise occupied and did not hear it for quite a while, then its persistence finally demanded a response.After the session with the toys, vegetables, and wine bottle, Joan on such a height of sexual lust and horny as a buck rat in a nunnery, she said, “Fuck, this is erotic, I wonder if it’s the milk man or that sexy all black coming to fuck me too. Would you let them fuck me, honey?”I had not seen her this excited in many a month. She was so turned on and. .. odd." Odd how? In my eyes, every single one of your friends are odd." I rolled my eyes."Hey, I'm serious, all right?" Shelly became serious as she warned me, "She kinda gives me the creeps. There's something about her that I don't like, and I don't want you to be with her alone if you can help it. If she ends up joining in a group conversation or something, maybe it's fine... But don't hang out with her by yourself. I don't trust her."The sudden seriousness in her tone made me second-guess.