I had to. I – ” “Shhhhhh,” I breathed softly, soothingly, and squeezed his upper thigh. I didn't know what made me do that. It was almost like... a reaction. On contact, Sheare turned to look at me. We locked eyes and, before either of us knew what was going on, we were kissing furiously. I had never kissed a guy before, but I caught on pretty quick. Sheare led in a forceful but at the same time gentle way. He knew I was inexperienced, and he guided me firmly. While our lips plunged furiously. Both had been drinking and one leaned in towards me, cupped my chin in his hand and kissed me. I wanted to back off, but I knew it would be useless as my dad would make me kiss him anyway. When he stopped, his partner then moved in and kissed me as well. "She's a fuckin' good cocksucker" I heard dad say to them and with that, he got off his stool, took my arm and pulled me over to a corner table, the two men following close behind. It was dark enough in the corner and once there, "Get on your. I had to resist it a lot, but I wanted to go slow and make sure she really liked me. Fortunately enough my mind control seemed to step over the boundaries of language too, because when I looked at her and said she’s coming to my place for a while, she immediately nodded cutely and started following. God bless the English language and my quirk.I asked her the most important questions right away: have you ever been kissed before? have you been going out with somebody before? How old are you? She. He boasts over the dinner table. Yeah, we still do that. How totally motherf-ing quaint. He boasts about how much easy business comes his way from the church and churchgoers and the holy-ass Christian women's club. I mean seriously, can you even believe there is such a thing?So when they figured out I was into girls (and it took them long enough to notice - it's not like I was doing an ace job of hiding it) they hit the roof hard.Well, he did. Mom doesn't do that. She just gets disappointed,.