" the girl sobbed. If the schoolteacher fornicated her would God blame her for sinning? If he put his penis in her would it hurt? It hadn't seemed to ...urt the girl she'd seen with her father this afternoon had it? Why was Mr. Best's mouth making her feel the way she did?Lifting his head from Priscilla's big, juicy breasts Bob raised his upper body from hers and looked down at the luscious creature sprawled in open-legged submission beneath him. Her splendid boobs jiggled slightly with each. Though this attention was flattering, I was inclined totally towards Di and was not willing to give up for any other distractions.Soon we reached our apartment and we parted ways to our homes. I entered and Di closed the front door behind me.Di – “Looks like someone is interested in you.” (taunting me)Me – “Well, it looks that way but I hope it isn’t.”Di – “Why? She looks good beside you.” (waving her eyebrows at me)Me – “Not as good as you.” (pulling her towards me)Di – “Enough. You have done. "When I got back HL was bent over her books in the library."Grr..." Oh, shut up." I said. "Leave the poor girl alone." You're the one who isn't leaving her alone." I'm very fond of her. And she's a very good shag." Yes, I'll agree with you there, but you're going to miss her if she's half based in Scotland." I'm sorry, what do you know about that?" Don't be thick," she replied.A few days later I was sat in my study, writing, well, writing this, not really a diary, but I felt the need to record. I didn’t knew pretty much why she didn’t came up to speak on the issue but I guessed she had their reasons, or even appreciated the way people talked about her.“Rhonda, so you don’t see any problem on guys talking how much your are kinky and slutty?”“Why should I, Steve? Let them talk! That’s why people have mouths!”I kept seen her with boys wrapped around her arms and shoulders, talking with them and stuff... I still got puzzled on how much those stories were truth or the mind of men that.