The study was heralded by HIV media and celebrated at clinical conferences; HIV treatment as prevention (TasP), as it was now more widely called, was ...he 2011 Breakthrough of the Year in the journal Science. Yet the TasP message was still not breaking through to most people living with HIV, especially not via their providers.“You would hear about it in passing,” says Gina Brown of Southern AIDS Coalition, “but it didn’t really resonate.” Though her viral load had been undetectable for years, no. The loud squishy sounds of our sex juice filled the tent.Ashley attempted to match my movements with thrusts of her own. In the half dark of the tent, I watched in awe as I pulled my cock almost all the way out before driving it back deep inside her. Over and over, I pull out slowly and drove it fast and hard back inside her wonderful pussy forcing a gasp from deep in her throat. Her moans turned to howls as I pinched her nipples hard. I leaned forward and we kissed again and she locked her. Then I’d sleep and then cry some more. I should have deleted the picture but I kept looking at it, tormenting myself and crying again.So, I left her. There was nothing else I could do. I packed up my stuff and went back to live in my own home.Now, here’s a thing. When I am in a relationship, I’m faithful. My life has been a succession of cycles. The faithful-commitment cycle, the post commitment promiscuous cycle and the post promiscuity celibate cycle where I get fed up with feeling disgusted. Cindy's mom had come back Tuesday and hadn't gone to work for the rest of the week. Cindy risked nothing. She dutifully transported books to my place, we did homework, Wednesday we went out for pizza afterward, but none of the roaring sex sessions like Monday night, just on the outside chance that Donna still had enough of a sense of smell to detect the odor of a freshly fucked teen.Friday evening Cindy came over toting a shopping bag. She stepped into the trailer and extended it. "My birthday.