But..." But what?" I said."Well, when we left, when we were in the car on the way home, I was trying to think of ways to make it up to you, beg your f...orgiveness while swearing to myself the whole time that things like that were never going to happen again. But then—well—you virtually forced me to have sex with you. Sex by the way, that was the best we'd had in years. And yes, I mean including you doing me in the butt," she said. "You ate my pussy with their junk still in me, you frenched me. That kiss that instantly makes u forget how much your hurting on the inside. His hand trails to the back of my back. His touch soft like a c***d's blanket. In him I have found a companion, he knows me like the back of his hand. It seems like it was just yesterday that he was sitting down at the old coffee shop in the city sipping his black coffee when I accidentally dropped my purse and like a gentleman he picked it up and offered to take me home. His eyes blue like the sky I couldn't resist. She said she was feeling very nervous about meeting our parents, and she did look quite worried, despite our both telling her that Mum didn't bite. Much.To change the subject, Jen and Julie spent most of the journey home discussing what they were going to do to Gustav, given the slightest opportunity, over the next couple of days. His understanding of the spoken word appeared to be excellent; I was in some discomfort until I got my jeans adjusted so that he wasn't bent in half.Jen told her that. Why was he looking at himself in the mirror? It was not like he was awoman was it?There was however no mistaking that he was wearing lip gloss or lipstick."Don't worry," she giggled. "It will come off in 24 hours!"As a seasoned reader of this type of story you know better. You wear lipgloss yourself and you know no lip gloss lasts for that long does it?But before you criticize my story remember our hero is an ordinaryignorant male who had just been tricked into wearing lip gloss for thefirst.