“Kathrin is my friend, and she’s made me cum, and she’s made me cum even more often with her stories.” I stood a little aside, at a desk she h...d put on the small stage for me, grinning embarrassed in my orange batik dress. She continued: “And Kathrin’s not going to lie to you either, when she reads her stories now. They’re straightforward, honest, raw and without sugar, so they’re best served with some pussy in your mouth. Which is why I’ll be underneath her desk the whole time.”I stared at her. They claimed that their absence wasn't related,but come on!Were they in a cult?Were they gang-boinking Mary Louise Cooney or someother girl?The prospect of a senior year without friends lookedvery real to me. I still hung out with Tommy and Jay,but all the trust and intimacy was gone. At least frommy viewpoint. So we had no real friendship.Gloom.Then, two days before the Day, I was sitting in thelunchroom with my former friends, wondering if Ishould quit school and join the Foreign. Tak unke pet ko khane k baad wo chair par baith gayi aur mujse lipat gayi. ab mujhe green signal mil chuka tha. maine unhe uthaya aur bed par lita diya. maine apne kapde khol diye aur unki sari nikal di. wo sach me kitni sexy lag rahi thi kaam ki devi. mai unke hotoon ko chusne laga. wo bhi response dene lagi phir mai dheere dheere unke gale se hote hue unke boobs tak pahooncha. unke booobs ko choosta aur dabata raha aur wo mmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ki aawazein nikalti rahi ab. As we near her house, she's like: "oh - you're gonna take me right home?" (mind you it's around 9pm and hubby is at work). I aksed: "where do you want to go?". She replies: "the park". It's dark and I take her to the park -knowing what's gonna happen.We parked and got out of the car. We get in the backseat and I grab her by the shoulders and giver her a kiss. She kisses back and I force her mouth open with my tongue. I deep kiss her and I can feel her breathing getting heavier. I pull up.