"You girls'll be alright? You can call me if you need me." We'll be fine. Go on and get your cleaning done, dear boy."I wanted her to argue with me. I... wanted her to beg me to stay. I wanted her to drag me upstairs and tell me she loved me with everything inside her and beg me to take her back, which I would do in a heartbeat, in spite of everything. Foolish maybe, but I was madly in love with her, in the least cliché sense of the term. I felt like I was half insane. Honestly. Which was why I. That I wanted to have sex with him, and wanted him to take my virginity.Mark told me he was honoured that I had asked him and he made sure I knew what I was getting into with the possible pain etc. I told him that I trusted him and that I was sure. Mark went into a drawer beside his bed and took out a condom. Before he unwrapped it he grabbed a towel out of a pile that was on teh floor. He told me it was incase of any mess but I figured he knew what he was doing so let him. As he set the towel. I wondered about their lives. I was as oblivious to their existence as they were to mine. It is strange but you can be totally surrounded by happy, smiling people and yet still be alone.Then, I saw her; a young girl, early twenties sitting alone at a small, high table in the corner by the window, one of those tables where you sit on a barstool with your feet on a bar. She was reading a book with her head down. She was exceptionally pretty, very short, red/brown hair which made her look like an. I put my other hand on the back of Lindsay’s head and pushed gently, causing her to take more of my cock in before releasing her and repeating the process. Lindsay moved her head in unison with my urges and she was soon building up a fantastic rhythm and giving me an excellent blowjob. I increased the speed of my finger going in and out of her ass, making Lindsay moan continually on my cock. She had one hand on the base of my cock and was furiously wanking me as she sucked me off. I felt myself.