Tell everyone one you spend the night with a girl."He chuckled and lifted the blanket looking at my nightie. "A scantly clad one too. God I'd bet Keit... would give his left nut to be here." Keith was a friend of Ritchie's from school."I doubt it. I don't think he likes me." Then I thought of something. "Did he ever mention wanting to be in a situation like this with me?" No," admitted Ritchie. "But then if he did I doubt he'd tell your brother. It's just a feeling I get from the way he talks. "Try me."She blushed and hesitated before starting for the bedroom. "Follow me," she said.She led me into the bedroom and then into the rear bathroom. Her toiletries were still on the floor in two small shoulder bags. She bent over the tub and turned on the water. "First, we need a warm tub..." She adjusted the water flow and then turned to me with a naughty smile. "Can you guess yet?" Looks an awful lot like a bathtub filling up with water, lady."She winked and wagged a finger. "Not... quite.". She looked partially nervous, like I would bite her or something, so much for a happy facade. I heard the door to the kitchen open and I stood up to help her get the glasses situated. After they had theirs, I took mine and sat back down on the couch, gulping down the whole glass. I hadn’t had anything to drink since I woke up late and I was parched. ‘So, you guys have gotten all acquainted?’ said Martha. ‘Eh, got a shy kid here.’ Dorian said, smiling at me. I just stared at him. Well at least I. I want to wipe it away but I stay motionless.He lies on top of me, his chest directly against the skin of my back. I feel his breathing. It is not long before I feel his still hard, or already hard again, dick probing near my hole. Everything feels wet and sticky and gooey. His dick slides over my hole a couple of times then finds center. He pushes and I feel my hole reopening. I let out a painful grunt into my panties as he slides into me much quicker than before. My ass is filled again. I.