“So?”“Really?” I paused “interesting…. An all-girl threesome. Not what I was expecting”“What were you expecting?” She asked with a r...ised eyebrow “Something more…penis-ey?” “Hahahaha, is that even a word?” She was funny. “I definitely want to hear more about” that I teased. “Three girls, hot-damn!”“Okay, well, you’re too good at dodging my questions to get any more information right now. What’s the wildest place you’ve done it?” She pressed.That one I had an answer for, and a good one at that.. Ab mene uski shirt utar di or uske nipples ko chumne lagi or uske chest ko chatne lagi wo moan karne laga I love you sonia I lv you , I lv you too raj or maine uske jeans ke button ko khola or ab wo nanga tha mere samne or uska 10 inch ka lund mere samne or mai use chusne lagi ahhh guys wo moan kar raha tha ohhh sonia suck me baby yes baby suck it suck it oh yes suck it sonia ahh ahhh ahhhh ahhh ahhh sonia guys mai ye sunkar full speed me uske lund ko chusne lagiOr kuch der me wo mere mu ke. The times where I did see her birthday suit caused me many steamy, agonizingly painful yet partially satisfying nights. I knew she'd never let me fuck her... but it felt good to imagine it.Did I get off track? My bad. What was I blabbering on about before Carly?Oh yeah! Idiotic asshole who thinks he's awesome. Carly's BF... Yuck. I saw them making out... her tongue slid in and out of his mouth and his hands clasped her firm ass. She moaned once. She moaned again. Her fingers slid underneath his. I thought since she kept saying yes to me that I would sooner or later have the inside track with her. That all changed in the twelfth grade. One day I asked her out and she told me that she wouldn't be able to date me any more because she was going steady with Brad Metzler.Through senior year I dated a couple of other girls, but my heart wasn't really in it. I would end up comparing them to Patty Ann and they never measured up. I didn't even go to the senior prom because I couldn't bear to see.