I didn’t struggle this time but you knew I was awake. Your hand stroked the small of my back, your fingers tracing circles on the skin exposed betwe...en the bottom of my tank top and top of my panties. I was afraid to move at first, staring at the light dusting of hair your chest, my eyes following it down into the narrow space between our bodies. The blanket was hitched down just past your waist. I felt your legs entwined with mine, but I wasn’t even sure if you had anything on down there.. She squeezed her legs tighter. “Just like that? So quick and dirty?” Heather’s voice cracked as she asked the question. “Mmmmmm, yes. Dirty. Keep your flowers and chocolates. Give me Gil any day,” She snickered. “I pulled his gorgeous cock out of his pants and leaned in to get it in my mouth. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head away from his thick, hard cock. He told me that I had forgotten to ask his permission to suck his cock. Fuuuuck, that took me over the edge. I begged him to allow me. He then moved each of my legs apart so I was in a spread-eagle position against the wall. A bit like the police do when making an arrest.“Don’t move,” he whispered in my ear. In this position it was hard to move anyway.He started to kiss me on the neck, gently nibbling my ears and running his hands over my body. I was whimpering and wriggling and feeling so aroused. Then he said something no man has ever asked before…“Tell me how I make you feel right now.”“I feel safe with you, I feel very. I pull it out and open it. There's a note-- and it's addressed to me."Dear Will,I know what you're up to. If you don't want your father to find out, call me the moment you discover this note.Ann"The note wallops me like a Louisville Slugger upside the head. I stagger backwards and fall to the floor, slumping against my parents' bed. My whole life flashes before my eyes. I see everything being taken from me. The Lexus SUV. The trust fund. Everything. My father hates fags. No way he'd tolerate.