"You are not a man for sure, Chrissy!"His hand wandered below my shirt and started to tease my belly, his finger nail circled my belly button and his ...left hand rubbed the side of my waist."Is it true that you are a virgin?" he asked."Yes, I have never fucked a girl before and I also wasn't fucked by a man." Don't lie to yourself, Chrissy. You are never going to fuck a girl... you just love cock and you will please men forever!"His cock made the appearance that it couldn't await to be pleased. I guess it was nervousness. But I took to sleeping naked. And (I hope the men here won't think badly of me), I began to part my soft, smooth thighs and reach down between my legs to achieve hust a little relief for my yoing, overheated body, gasping as I thought of a man taking me, owning me, posessing me totally. Just writing about it now is making my [censored] wet.I could also hear Daddy tossing and turning, having been deprived of the phytsical release that every real man needs! Yes, Mom. ‘Mmm..baby,’ Derek winks at me and before I can say anything, he kisses me gently and then pushes me to the bathroom, ‘Shower time baby!’ Shedding my robe aka Derek’s shirt, I open the shower door, which is huge, and walk into the shower. Looking at the knobs I quickly figure out what I need to do and soon enough I am under the hot water rushing down my body. The question still plagues my mind. Why me? I look down at my body and all I know is, I’m not pretty, the scars make me sure of that,. We could hear the sirens Dopplering closer when Felicity slammed on the brakes, cut across a horns-blaring line of traffic and screeched to a stop behind a State Police car.The sirens shut off and the Range Rovers drove sedately past, both drivers and both passengers looking straight ahead.I lied to the Highway Patrolman. First words out of my mouth. “Three guys in a green pickup. Wienie waggers. Scared the crap out of us.”Felicity said, “I think I saw a gun. Pistol. Could have been real.”.