John Cleland’s Fanny Hill, D H Lawrence’s Lady Chatterley’s Lover and others, the works of Henry Miller as well as the more prosaic classics. He...r mother explaining that both men and women had sexual desires and that meeting them and not being surprised by the act of carnal love would stand her daughter in good stead, something Mary was cautiously passing on successfully to her girls.She had been a good wife, of that she was certain; faithful too, save in her mind. She remained a virgin until. Nothing could have caused me to be without my two best male friends.Sometime around three a.m. I had finally gotten to sleep. It was hard to get up and run, but I needed to. The cold air felt good as I dropped into my thinking zone. I set a steady pace and let my mind clear.I wanted to push all the emotion aside and decide what I wanted to do. I knew that I wasn’t ready to tell Tami or Alan about what happened yet. I also knew this was bigger than just Brandon, Tami, Alan and me. If Brandon was. .The next evening I went back down there and took up a spot on a corner after a short while a car puled up and the window rolled down the guy was a big man kind of bearish but not bad looking "You working?" He asked me I nodded he said "How much for a fuck?" I had no idea the going rate for sex so I just made up a number "Fifty bucks!" I stated he said okay too quickly and I knew I said too little a price but what the hell this was my first experience so I got in and we drove to an even darker. I finally got home and plopped onto my bed, my phone buzzed with a text from Brooke, still up? Yes I sent back. I'm up too she sent back with a photo attachment. The photo was of a large bulge in her pajamas, I really didn't know what to respond back with. I just messaged back wow. Wanna bust together she asked? I responded I'm curious, horny and down for whatever you want to do. I sent my address and said I'm hopping in the shower.Excited, almost on fire inside I couldn't wait for her to.