She'd imagine the first time she would make love to a man. Those day-dreams were always short. Her cheeks would go red and she would become flustered;... worried someone would notice. Tara thought she would never lose her virginity. She was far too shy to strike up a conversation with a man and was very self-conscious. She was a mouse of a thing, being only five foot two and petite. Her skin was pale from the hours spent in the dark library, or buried in books at home. Her long hair was a rich. Sarah wondered if she were repeating herself when she heard herself say, ‘I hope…’ The trees of the neighborhood were flowing past her, and she let her eyes wander upstream. Not so far from home were things she couldn’t be certain she had ever seen before. ‘Why the long face, Sarah? Everything will be okay. The car’s got plenty of gas for the week, my itinerary’s on the fridge. Jason’s coming over to do the yard on Wednesday, and if there’s anything I forgot, just give me a call, and I’ll take. I thought this was all strange enough, but I hadn't even scratched the surface.The sun woke me from another erotic dream where I was sandwiched between two big guys. I was sad to have such an exciting dream interrupted. It was now the weekend and I was halfway through my two week vacation from work, and what a vacation it's been. I haven't heard from Mark since the night he fucked my ass raw, and yes, I'm still feeling sore from that, but my god I want more of it. I spent the last few days. He shifted her and she knew he was examining her anus. She'd never considered that part of her anything but sordid, now she willing offered it up for his sexual pleasure.She felt the bed shift and she sucked in her breath expecting to feel his breath on her open vagina, but instead she felt his lips on her mouth. He kissed her, deeply, tenderly. She wrapped her arms around his head and drew him down to her. He'd seen all her body, everything, and what he wanted was not her sex, the thing that.