Not wanting to seem like a wimp I joined her, doing shot after shot after shot. I knew he wasn't much if a drinker and it gave me power that I can han...le my liquor, so I thought. It wasn't long before the conversation turned to sex, and fantasies. He alluded he wanted to have power over two women, and he wanted to fuck me while she watched. I started to soften to the idea but was still unwilling, but the drinking was getting to me. She got up and said why don't you tie our hands above heads and. Before the fourth session, when all our minds are on is love, I plead with him, ‘Finn, make a baby in me.’ Hot tears spill down my cheeks.He cups my face in his hands, looking down at me lovingly, although I can tell he’s concerned that I’m crying.‘You really want me to?’ He asks gently, his blues eyes tender and serious.I nod, unable to form words.‘Okay, ‘ he replies, kissing my forehead. ‘Stop taking your pills tomorrow. You should be done bleeding by next Sunday ... and then I can start. Townie Labor so to speak. BYU Rejects or those who wish to go to College and live a normal life. Also, Princess and Princes. who just could not make the numbers cut and didn’t have the push or the pedigree to get around it. Or for that matter the Money. State is far cheaper than the Y Evan if you can get in. In those days it was kind of a Northern sub campus but with a normal life aspect to it. You would not get thrown out of School for Fucking while Single and Drinking Beer. However she was a. We made small talk as we drank. Half way through my second drink, the conversation led to flirting. Jonas put his hand on the small of my back, and whispered in my ear, "You have really amazing breasts. Are they real?" I blushed and replied, "Thank you and yes they are." Too bad your married, your incredibly sexy." "You're pretty attractive too," I replied.We continued to flirt like that for a while. The combination of the alcohol and Jonas gently rubbing my back was making my freshly trimmed.