He came up to me and started up a conversation. We hit it off,” I replied.I think she bought it, but she was still skeptical to say the least.“OK ...then, I had no idea honestly. But good for you Callie. At least someone is getting laid around here. Especially with finals coming up soon. But for how long have you kept him a secret?” Jeanette asked.“Just couple weeks as I said. Would I lie to you?” I asked.“I don't know, would you?” Jeanette asked.What could I say? I was lying. I felt a little bad. “Only if you really want it,” I gasped. “Yeah, fuck me you stud! I need to feel you in me!” I was only too happy to oblige. Call me old fashioned if you want, but I like to see him squirm as I shove my eight inch bone up his tight virgin ass. I turned him onto his back and straddled his ankles over my shoulders. I began to push into him as my eyes bored into his. “Oh my god, you’re fucking my ass! I can’t believe how awesome this feels! This is what I’ve been wanting!” he wailed. I crashed. Well we drove back to her apartment for that time. She offered me breakfast, but as I had already done my breakfast so I just asked for a cup of tea, and then after that we left to buy the system. As money was no problem to them, so I directed her to the Inbox systems outlet. We placed an order to them and then while returning back she started asking me question about my friends, girl friends if any, and then she got me stunned by asking me about my opinion on sex, and then following with a. Mom taught MP some of the simpler spells, mostly things to do with housework, cooking, and the like. She also taught her some defense spells—just in case. They made great companions for each other, too.We were home about a week when MP told me there was something we had to do. I took her to a florist where she bought a dozen white roses and a heavy ceramic vase. Then we went to the one place I dreaded—the cemetery. MP placed the flowers on Mandy's grave. I couldn't help myself—I started crying.