“I love you, Rachel,” she said. I almost cried. I had never felt this way about someone. “I love you too,” I told her. “I want to be your f...rst and only,” she said. “You are,” I assured her. “Not yet I’m not,” she said and lowered her hand down between my legs. She began to kiss my neck and behind my ears. “Just relax,” she said. Her fingers found their way inside my pussy. I was wet. She always made me wet. She used two fingers on me. I was very tight but I was ready for her. I wanted her. I told her about my little chat with my brother. She had some news of her own."I talked to Lisette," she related. "They did exchange phone numbers. But like you, I also got the idea that the connection between them is more friendship than romance."I thought that over for a moment."You know what? That's not the worst thing in the world." No," agreed my sweetie, "it isn't."October 20, 1983I was camped out in the aisle of a downtown pharmacy, comparing cold medicines. Not for my use; rather, for. They had assured the young pledge that the videos and photos were for their sorority files and enjoyment only and would not be shown to anyone else. Megan's challenge and her responsibility was to escape unseen on her late night escapades. All good fun and Megan's over-exposure would be confined to sorority sister viewing IF Megan made her sneak-streaks discrete.She had. And she was both proud of that and excited by the fact that her daily instructions proved increasingly more difficult and she. “Anything form fitting looks awesome on you! Especially the dress you wore to the Noah premiere! Men are wanking to the photos of you there!” her boyfriend replied.“OK! I’ll take your word for it!” Emma said. She was wearing a dress very similar to the white gown she wore at the Noah premiere, except it was light blue. She went commando and without a bra! Her hair was piled atop her head.Mark was sporting a hardon, which sealed the deal!“I think your cock is a more convincing judge than.