After lunch she went for a jog, running usually helped her clear her mind. But not today. As she ran through the damp streets, all she could think abo...t was what she felt for the Minister – Derek – the night before. When she got home she decided there was only one thing to do. She needed to get more involved with Heath so she could put the whole minister thing behind her. They could never happen. Ministers couldn’t have relationships and he was too old for her. She called Heath. He was 19 so. All I knew was dancing with her made my cock as stiff as a Ram and often I,d go to the men,s room to jack off in a cubicle! Strangely enough it was October 31st when all that changed. We,d already had a small fall of snow a week before, but the weather had warmed up and the day in question was in the 70s unusually warm for late October so friend Burt and I decided to take advantage as it was a Saturday and go fishing as a break from pheasant hunting, but had taken our shotguns along just in. It was a disaster, as stated in part of my first story, “How Justin Loved His Mother.” Under the studio lights, I could see Darlene was blushing, as I was. Hilda picked up on our reactions. “Good, very good, I take it that you both already know each other. I presume that you haven’t been fucking each other. Darlene’s mother told me that she had caught her several days after the end of the school year on her 16th birthday. She was using her mother’s dildo and was bleeding. Darlene had ruptured. He laughed at my face and said that this hotel is way more out of the question. These fantasies can only be fulfilled in some Sub-Standard Hotels. He asked whether I wanted to be used at the hotel by multiple strangers or I want to just get fucked by multiple strangers.If I wanted to just get fucked by them then he can arrange a few friends who can fuck me anywhere I like. I thought for a moment and said that I wanted to be used and not just get fucked. If it was just getting fucked I could.