” I’m tired of being a pet, a good girl, or a slut. I don’t want to be rewarded or punished; I just want to be me and not think about reactions ...and consequences. It’s been so long since I’ve tasted vanilla ice cream; I suppose I miss it. Oh, I still want my cherries jubilee, but not tonight . . . The front door opens and shuts as my neighbor, Michael Abyll, lets himself into my house. As per my instructions, he finds his way to my bedroom. He stands at the doorway and just ogles me for a bit.. Then all of a sudden, he started kissing my cheeks then to my neck. The way it felt made my spine shiver and made me wetter. I want to fuck him so bad but I don’t want to give into this temptation. As my mind starts to wonder, I felt his lips onto mine. It felt so different. Nothing I have experience. He forced me to open my mouth and once I felt his tongue, I felt my nipple erect so hard that it hurts and my clit was in pain. I have never felt so wet from a kiss. We kept on kissing till he let. Although he had just cum, he was up again and started licking, sucking and biting my nipples, that seemed to get as hard as ever, under his tongue. I sighed needing him but he had other plans in his mind. This time he turned me over and he continued licking down my spine till he reached my ass and started to moisten it. Having spread my legs with his hands, he slid two fingers inside my wet pussy. I was in total ecstasy and really wanted him in me. I told him to do that and he put all his. Just because I spend every birthday night with Becky, but that doesnt mean you cannot come over for a while too, right? I liked her logic. I liked her logic even more when I found out Beckys parents were out of town. When we got to the Beckys house, Becky and Rob immediately disappeared to Beckys room. Sarah led me to the guest bedroom and tackled me onto the bed, pressing her soft, red lips to mine. Sarah broke off the kiss, rolled off of me and stood by the foot of the bed. When I tried to.