Four other boys descended upon Cathie. Two took each of her hands and pinned them against the dirty ground. Another two held her legs to the earth.Cat...ie closed her eyes, hoping this was all a bad dream. How could Michael betray me? She thought. And what are these boys doing?When she opened them, the nightmare had not disappeared, it had gotten worse. The ringleader was now standing over her. His feet brushed against her side as he kept repositioning himself. He took of his brown leather belt,. "It says, 'You may have a future with a man who can dance.'" Does it really say that?" Would I lie?" Her tone was ironic, yet flirtatious.I smiled."Everyone lies."So we talked about people lying, and about her, as we danced.Dancing is a good way to get to know someone.When you're getting to know each other, there are dinners across a table that physically separates you about three feet.When you walk together afterward, unless you're arm in arm, the gap is reduced by half a foot.When you talk at. Then she started kissing me all over my face. I started bitting her over the neck and I massaged her boobs for sometime. She asked to lick her nipples which I did instantly. She said I am licking very nicely and she let out very little moans.She asked me whether I like her sucking my cock. I instantly nodded my head and she laughed and went down saying me to relax. My cock was already erect. The moment she touched it with her lips i got a current through my body. She said me to relax and she. As a woman listening to him, I would sit and listen and wonder what was going through his mind as he sat next to me reciting all things sexual, and when each opportunity came, when we were left alone, I would ask him things about cocks and fucking.Having a beautiful Swedish girl ask you about fucking does something to a man, I would excuse myself for being forward in my questioning, and put it down to my open minded Swedishness, but this drove him wild with lust and when I hinted about helping.