She hesitated. Then she said:“Because she’s bisexual.”I looked at her, tilting my head quizzically.“So? I don’t care. What does that have to...do with shit?” I said. I didn’t believe her. At this point, I was one of the only ones on her side.They would eventually talk behind her back and spread venomous rumors about her. When she would enter the room, the room would fall silent. At this point, I was fed up.“And… silence befalls the room…” I said, to piss them off. It worked. I wanted to ask them. She grabbed my head, and pushed her mouth against mine, our tongues met as she pushed the load of cum from her mouth into mine, only making her wilder and hotter than before. She sucked the cum back into her mouth, and swallowed what was left. Licking her lips, she said, “That’s how DeeDee gives a blow job...Did you like it?” “Absolutely,” I replied. “Good,” she said, “You and I are going to have one hell of a ride.” “One thing I forgot, DeeDee does not allow men to fuck her pussy, SHE fucks. “I figured you would. Especially you, Mitch,” Rick said. “But let’s try not to scare him too much. Okay?”They all nodded in agreement. Rick stepped behind me and placed his hands on my chest. “Remember, you can call it quits any time you want,” he whispered in my ear. I nodded. “Good,” he said as he began to run his thumb over my right nipple through my shirt. I shivered slightly. His other hand moved down to my bare abdomen and began to rub it. I sighed as the sensations of my skin being. People liked him, and he was always comfortable with them. I had friends of course, but I was more comfortable keeping to myself. A lot of guys asked me out. I guess I was considered attractive. I had long dark hair in school, and good skin, a great smile, and a nice slim figure. My breasts weren't very big, but they weren't tiny. Just average I guess. I never could really get into dating in high school. When my brother graduated I was heartbroken. I loved seeing him and riding to school with.