We’d met online, in a writing group on a website now long dead. I’d not fit in particularly well with the rest of the members of the group; people...who apparently wrote only for the sake of the praise of other members, not to improve their own writing or give honest criticism which might help me improve. I’d been on the point of quitting the group altogether when I’d got a private message from her.I still recall frowning at the computer screen as I read the name on the message. Star? Who on. Why did I put up with her? Simple, she was exciting. I never knew who I would be seeing that evening. I must say that during the three years we were together, she was Sherry 1 about 80% of the time. I also had a lot of admiration for strong women. My mother was a weak woman and let people take advantage of her. She always seemed to be the victim. A woman who could not be manipulated or take any shit from anybody was refreshing. Once when she was in her ‘bitch persona’, she got a call from a. "Fuck." I had no doubt she was serious, she had looked me straight in the eye and pronounced the word slowly and distinctly. My mind was racing but I forced myself to think about logistics. I had the condom I always carry, we were at most twenty minutes from my destination but there was a local stop five minutes earlier. The carriage was almost empty but too full to risk fucking there. I nodded in the direction of the lavatory, "Right now?" The cubicle was barely big enough for the two of. After this we all drove home together and Marco sucked John in the car. He came in Marcos’s mouth and Marcos swallowed every drop. When we got to Marcos’s house he told us his parents were out of town and it was just his brother Mateo at home. I had seen Mateo at school and thought he was super sexy. He was a Sophomore and looked like Marcos but taller. We went straight up to Marcos’s room and closed the door. We all got naked again and were all hard. Right them Mateo walked in. We could see he.