Her parents who sheltered her all the years before weren't there, her boyfriend who could protect her, my legal dad, was at work, and so she started w...ith the idea, that my dad's mom, this till now friendly, pleasant mid-aged woman, would be possibly her ally, the one who would protect her against the men, against dad's father, her husband or better, as my mom should find out that evening, against their merciless and sadistic MASTER, with his also sadistic, absolutely faithful student, his. It had been going on for months under her nose. She insisted that Daddy get you out of the house. Daddy was also sick of all the guys you brought back to the house and fucked wherever you felt like it. The last straw was fucking that footballer on stepmom's baby grand piano. For the record, you do feel guilty about ruining the finish on it; how could you have known the combination of sperm and lube would eat right through the varnish?Then there were the constant rumors of your escapades in the. When you’re on a sports team, you spend a lot of time together. Sandy and I were fast friends, and we always sat next to each other on the bus, riding to and from games and such. Well, one thing led to another, and we were riding back on the bus one night from a really late game, and we thought everyone else was sleeping, and we kissed.” Although I was engrossed in her story, it was making me a little horny. I pictured her at my age, kissing this Sandy girl. A first, tender, experimental kiss. Then she put her coat back on and strutted off. Let me tell you, there wasn't a limp dick in the lot. ________________________________________Weekend in the ParkMy boyfriend was a freshman in college and I was a senior in high school. We didn't get to see each other a lot so we would make the weekends our meeting days and we would always make them memorable. One Saturday, we were watching porn videos and we were getting a little horny. He slid his hand up my skirt slowly and lightly. Then he.