“That book was pretty interesting.”“Umm ... yeah,” she says, looking up above the book and right to his crotch.“I think I might have had som...e trouble not getting stuck reading a couple of chapters,” he continues, trying to ignore her gaze.Her face comes up to look at his. “Yeah?” she asks. “Which ones?“The ones where she is dreaming,” he answers. “Sometimes I wasn’t sure if it was a dream or if it was real.”“Yeah ... I think I got lost on the last chapter myself,” she giggles.“Well, I like. Tricia knew that her comments had struck home and she made a show of smiling in satisfaction. But she understood how Aimee felt. Their parents were strict on the subject of boys, and when Tricia had been Aimee's age, she hadn’t been allowed to spend much alone time with them. Even when she turned seventeen, and her parents finally had to accept that she had a real boyfriend, they never allowed her to go out with Jake at night unless there was an adult escort.Thankfully, that changed when she. Her mother had called the police and since it was my lawn furniture they were starting with me.I told them about hearing car tires in the middle of the night but nothing else. They said that I might have to submit to a DNA test, but that they would let me know. I was so thankful that I had pulled out and cum in my hand.+++++As it turned out Tommie had been to an underage drinking party. She and two other girls had been raped repeatedly. The police had already arrested twelve boys and they had. We got to my apartment and started watching the movie while eating. I tried having a conversation with Sara but she kept quiet only giving one or two word responses. It was frustrating so I went for broke and I told her I wanted to have sex. Without a word, Sara stood up and started taking her clothes off. I just watched in awe how easy going she was. I pressed my luck and told her to unzip my pants and suck my cock….and she did. Sara was not great at it nor did she seem enthusiastic. She did.