Ericka started to point out people and say names, but Jessica wasn’t paying attention. Her mind was busy taking in the information her eyes were see...ing. A big breasted blonde lay with her head on a brunette girl's lap, whom in turn was talking to a black haired girl with dyed purple streaks. Brown hair covered yet another girl's head, who was deep into a book. The girl with purple streaks let out a loud sigh. "It's about fucking time. Now we can relax without interruption." She said,. Whether she did it on purpose or not, he was being aroused by the sight. With her sexy butt crack wide open, he could easily see her small brown opening along with her wonderfully arousing pussy underneath. That was a very sexy sight anytime, but right now with two loads of his cum starting to drip out it was even more arousing. He felt his shaft start to get hard again, even after two orgasms. He spared one second to think about the fact that she usually didn't like making a mess like that on. Outwardly she looked like what other people would call “butch”. I remember that Gretchen wore a pair of tight jeans, a leather vest and low cut spandex top which highlighted her cleavage and fine nipples under the fabric. What really turned me on was her dark biker aviator sunglasses.After my shift I changed and returned to the bar. I was glad Gretchen was still there, we talked and had a few more drinks and exchanged business cards. My card identified me as a police officer, Gretchen worked. But not too long after -- Juniper was around thirteen by then -- she started up." With boys?" With boys in school. With much older boys than her, mostly. And with grown men a few times. It was terrible, Travis. Shocking and ... and terrible." A lot of kids have to go through some kind of teenaged rebellion," I offered. "I mean, Juniper told me you were a kind of latter-day flower child yourself." It wasn't like that," Mary Jane said. "It wasn't a rebellion. It was just -- odd. Juniper was a.