So even though there was a chance I could have gotten laid if I'd stayed at her house, it hadn't made sense. It was better to just go home and get up ...for the interview all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. And now, this. "Son of a bitch,” I screamed at the sky. It was so late that very few cars were passing on the freeway. And I didn't even have my cell phone with me. Well, I thought, maybe I can wave someone down and they'll call a tow-truck for me. If not, maybe they’d give me a ride home, I. One for all and all for fuckin' one. I'll fix dinner like I was plannin', we'll eat, talk some. It's what friends do.' Can't play that card too often, and she hugged me real fierce.'You make me feel like I can handle anything.' Her hand slid down my chest and started playing with my balls. 'I'm gonna handle this now though, and then we'll shower and I'll go get some good booze for tonight. That work for you?' I nodded happily. BJ's always work for me.Dinner started out kinda stiff: Ellen knew. And all year long before i visited i used to dream and wonder if she felt the same way about me. It was whan i was 15, when my hormones were in overdrive that i finally couldn´'t hold in my feelings anymore. This is my story....It was sunday afternoon my nan had picked us up from the airport and we were just arriving at her house. The whole way there i was wondering if my cousin would be there to greet us. As we pulled up i saw a couple of faces in my nans living room, i thought to myself (it. No, I'm just lucky, lucky tobe a girl!I feel him just... explode - we kiss, he collapses on topof me and......we get off to sleep. Well, after a while.It's morning - we wake up, he kisses me, gets dressed,kisses me again then leaves.I then strip and head to the shower, the water hitting mybody just feels so... good...I leave the shower having returned to normal - physicallyand mentally.There goes another night spent as the plaything of... him. Some guy - supposedly a businessman. Who I had.