.. I've kissed another girltoo." "Oh my god, who?" I immediately asked. She quickly turned to the moon again, and drew a breath in. "I'll tellyo..., but honest to god, as my best friend, you have to promise never totell anyone. Ok?" Then she dropped a bomb, when she blurted out "Beth Carter" as sheturned to see my reaction. "Girl, what the fuck? Are you serious? Beth Carter?" I asked as Istared at her in disbelief. Beth Carter was the queen of our high school. She was homecoming. .I was supporting myself with one hand and my knees as my head pressed into a pillow, my other hand was wrapped firmly around my 5 inch cock, jerking it in rhythm with Jenny's soft tongue. Just a quick back-story, Jenny and I were both 18 and soon to graduate high school. We never really talked until grade 12 physics class when we sat beside each other and helped each other with the homework or I borrowed a pen whenever I forgot mine in another class.Jenny had invited me over to study. And. “We haven’t spoken in years.” She said. “She could never bear it that I was with Bob first.”“She stole him from you?”“No; but I had him before she did. And afterwards too. Look Tommy, I have a lot to be ashamed of but I never stole anyone’s money.”I thought of the big expensive house they lived in; the big expensive cars they drove. The big expensive university my cousin Chris was going to. The tiny little house in Mexico where I’d lived with my mother and step father Miguel.All Diane had to do. “LINDA! NO! PLEASE! PLEASE, GOD, NO! LINDA! I LOVE YOU!” I screamed out in horror as I watched her body continuing to fall until it halted violently; the rope stopping her descent with a sickening snap.I awoke panicked and gasping, disorientated, my heart thudding hard within my chest. I struggled to sit up, my brain trying to figure out where I was before realizing that I had a warm body lying on my chest, preventing me from moving. It took a little while to come to terms with the fact that I.