.what did you...oh, crap." It's okay, sis, everybody gets, you know...I do it myself...well, not the same way...but its okay, I underst...I'm not goin...g to tell, if you're worried. I do it too." "Oh, Jase, I'm just so...I can't believe this...you must have seen...god, I don't believe this...I'm so...." It's really okay. I do it too and I understand." I'm standing there with a raging hard-on and can't wait to go do something about it when she says, "You must have had a good look, geez, I can see. Of the two girls, she was the experienced one. Despite her tender age she had "been around the block", having been bedded by a host of boys since Derek had deflowered her a little over a year ago."Each one of us has to bring everybody up to date on our love life," she said coyly."Sounds like Derek has been busy," laughed Trica, the fifteen year old whose grandmother had been born in Juarez. She shared her mother's auburn hair and black eyes. And like her mother, her breasts, even at fifteen,. Getting my degree at Matucket State had been a bit strange at times. Kelly had warned me ahead of time that the School of Humanities, which ran the History Department, was a bastion of liberalism, progressivism, socialism, and every other form of wacky ism out there. As both a soldier and as a police officer, I was bound to make immediate enemies among the faculty. I had checked this out through the vet’s grapevine and got some names of professors to avoid. I also made sure not to come to class. So, I knew what time it was. Butt I wasnt gone rush it.The Laundromat would always be empty round that time, too.We started smoking Blunts 2getha.Then, one nite I just reached under her Dress and played wit da Pussy.Took da Her to da back room (cuz I had a bed back there).Laid her down.Spread dem big ass legs she had.And ate da FUCK out dat BIG, long Pussy crack.Juice was everywhere.She ran like a broken water faucet!She wasnt no Squirter tho. She was just a Real JUICY Bitch.I aint never seent.