Jason and his friends were religious bible bashers but over the course of a year it became clear he was uncomfortable with much of the religious dogma... More and more he began spending time with myself and my friends. We were loud and quite obnoxious. We loved telling tales of our sexual exploits committed during our free time from the army. Jason was still a virgin, waiting for marriage before dipping his member. It became our challenge to change that. Every leave we invited him back to our. You dothat so well..." I was surprised at the reaction of her nipples. "They gotstiff," I said. "Does it hurt when they get stiff?" "No, hon, it means it feels good. Just like getting you hardfeels good for you." We played and whispered for a while. Then Martha Jane juststopped. Abruptly and completely, she dropped her hands andstopped everything. She settled back on her folded legs on the floor, and put herhands over her face. She did that only for a few seconds and lookedup at me only because. I had never dated a guy before, but after several months of flowers, romantic dinners, and late-night kisses, I knew I enjoyed being Michael's girl much more than being anyone else's man." "The thing that sickens me the most," grumbles St. Jermaine, "is how Jennifer let me kiss her like that. I'm ashamed to say, we did get rather close on more than one occasion. When I think how I touched her, how she touched me, I want to vomit." "When Michael asked me to marry him, I felt like the happiest. 'That why your here? Wanna suck cocks?' the second lad said. There was no sense of invitation in his tone. He was not smiling.'Yeah' I said.'Come to the wrong place, mate' the third said, slowly. He had a more inquisitive look on his dark face. He was glowering.... He must have been a little older than his mates, sullen, and with a mess of tousled oily black hair, he looked like he'd only just got out of bed. He was swigging more heavily on his lager than the others, and sprawled his long legs.