She took me into her bedroom but made Billy leave and then we undressed. She lay back on her bed and showed me a string sticking out of her pussy. She...tugged on the string and a cotton plug started to come out. There wasn’t much blood on it. Jane looked at it and asked, “Would you fuck me? You can’t tell Billy though. It has to be our secret. You see, a girl can’t get pregnant if she is bleeding. Mom doesn’t trust me to put me on birth control. She knows that I’d let you fuck me and get me. "Together we packed the car with everything we would need for the day ahead. Grabbed a cola each we hit the road for the lake, the trip would take about an hour, about forty-five minutes on the interstate and then another fifteen over the access road.Driving down the interstate, Katie couldn't wait to get back into her old life style of being a free spirit, even if it was only going to last but for two weeks. She unbuttoned her top and removed her bra, reclined her seat and began to day dream. What did he mean by ‘I know all about you Blu’ and ‘you know more about me than you know’ Well, I guess I knew what he was referring to by ‘I know all about you.’ I’m a bi-curious guy, though I guess most would argue that I’m Way more than just curious. I suppose they could be right if you use the traditional definition of curious (ie, want to know more, or try). Some background: I don’t keep track but have had more than 30 different cocks in my mouth over the last bunch of years – and of. ”The ticking sound of the projector silenced the chatter; the white screen illuminated the theatre. I glanced around, couples of mixed ages, and perhaps we were the youngest. Loud drums and flecks of grain on the print presented the film studio motif. The sound crisp and the image fresh for its vintage, the fashions, the cars, signalled an earlier decade or two. The lens took in the vista of an airport, the conversation between two men rattled on. A very attractive honey-blonde listened.