Of course Ginny had heard, through the miraculous Angel's Camp Gossip Wire - patent-pending, void where prohibited by kindness — about my fainting s...pell, and showed me a blush-inducing amount of concern. I was definitely glad to hear her concern for my well being and told her so."I appreciate the concern Ginny, thanks!" Well Of course Davey, you're my best customer!" But I've never actually bought anything from you Ginny." I countered without thinking."Oh!" she said. She blushedI blushed again.. Back to nice girls who will let you touch them on the third date and are saving themselves for ‘the right man’. I can’t say I blame them, sleeping around doesn’t seem to make girls (or boys) any happier. This holiday was an exception to that. It wasn’t like I was sleeping around, or having one-night stands. I don’t know what you’d call it when three girls demand to have sex to clear their virginity out of the way (even if one of them then admitted they weren’t actually virginal in the first. I was still so wet that when James came up behind me and placed his cock at my tight pussy it slipped into me rather easily. He first started of fucking me slow, but then the b**st he was let himself go, giving me fast hard and deep strokes into my pussy making me moan from joy and pleasure. After a min or so of this rough pounding he pulled out and threw me onto my back and entered me in the missionary position. Immediately he continued fucking me hard and rough his pelvis hitting hard into. We ate in silence."You're not happy," she remarked. That was quite an understatement."What do you expect? You were extremely thoughtless. Even after we told you there would be after effects, you refused to turn me back. Look, the first two times I did this were a full 24 hours apart. And I was only in this form for a couple of hours each time. But the second night left me with some residual changes overnight. Now you come along and do this. I was only myself for a few minutes, and I've been.