I sat on his cock and my mind exploded with the realization that I was no longer virgin, that I had his cock buried inside of me. Michael panicked, he... scrambled to get me off him and I fell to the side as he came all over both of us and it wasn’t really much of sex so much as that clumsy first time when you aren’t sure what to do with yourself. That was just the beginning for us. The next day I sat perched on my bathroom counter while Michael fucked me and I moaned. It was our first ‘real. I turned, looking down into her upturned face with a raised eyebrow."You're not wasting any time." Jo was nearly a whole foot shorter than me, and she had to pull me in for a kiss. Our tongues entwined briefly, before she stood on the tips of her toes, her lips to my ear."I want you in my mouth." Her assertion turned the next few minutes into a blur as we almost raced to my bedroom. I had her dress in my hands, removing it so quickly I was afraid I'd tear it in two, as she unbuttoned my hastily. He still had girls call him for dates - just not Kim.During Spring Break, we vacationed at a beautiful resort in the Caribbean. It was unreal. What a gorgeous place. If you wanted quiet, you could go to the beach and hear nothing but the waves as they came in. If you wanted activities, they had pools and games and water sports. At night there was a band every night at one location and a dj at another. It was a super vacation. Right in the middle of it, Mom and Hank decided to get married which. It was only natural if he was grieving that he'd be troubled in his sleep, though aloof sometimes, disenchanted and forgetful in his devotions.In a way, the Pilgrim thought, the Pilgrimage was even harder on his brother who had lost a loved one. It was indeed a mixed sign for the Pilgrim: a grieving man on the Land of God that needed guidance and help to make it through alive and be free of his sorrow, alongside a Pilgrim that needed a focus lest he stray from the path of Truth, and fail his.