And if we do, what are they going to say? Don't fuck when we're fucking?”“It's different.”“I know, but no way I'm staying alone in my room kno...wing what's going on.”And so that night Cait didn't go to her room. When we said “Good night” to them she went with me to my room and we just waited and whispered and I had closed the door to the other room and Cait said “Did you peek through the key hole?” and I said “No” and that was true enough and then she said “What did you hear? Tell me about it”.. ....The girl in this scenario is actually about 25-30YO approximately, a "bob" style haircut, quite smartly & primly dressed in a nice black jacket,knee length skirt,thick nylon tights, slight heel shoes & immaculate makeup. Everything was black, hair,outfit & shoes & should probably be a Suicide Girls kind of model.This was 100% truth.....So to the fiction......This girl was struggling to make the fuel pump work & having waited a bit for mine to operate, I could understand. So I wandered over. Of course, he used to get picked on a lot in high school, but not when I’m around.He and I are like peanut butter and jelly. Oil and vinegar. Wine and cheese. Milk and cookies. What I’m saying is, we just work well together.I couldn’t imagine going to college without him.We arrive at a party at a classmate’s sorority, she begged me to come after class. The place is packed with girls everywhere. Definitely a lot more girls than guys.Sarah’s eyes light up as she sees me. Her blonde hair neatly. I heard you cry out. Its okay Dusti, you’re safe here. No one will hurt you.’ No one but him when he took her the first time and he was sure he could do it with a minimum of pain on her part. To his surprise, she lifted her head and kissed him suddenly. That had never happened to him before. Most times he had to be the aggressor. The feel of her lips made him want more and as he ran the tip of his tongue along the line, she parted her lips willingly. Was she still asleep, did she know what she.