P.S we live in the UKI was 16 at the time and I was on my final year at school my first husband was my boyfriend at the time and 6 months before the e...xams my boyfriend got me pregnant and 3 months after the exams I gave birth to my son and my dad made me marry my boyfriend and when my son was 3 years old I divorce my first husband because he was cheating on me and I really didn’t care about him anymore anyway so now I’m a single mum with a year old son that I had a crush on every since he was. "Uh, yeah. My brother can not find out that we...you know." "That I ate your pussy and you sucked my dick?" Jett asked crudely, looking mildly pissed. "Jesus, Jett, yes," Katy muttered. "What the fuck ever, Katy," Jett said, getting up and pulling on his sweatpants, "I don't need this shit." "Oh, save it, Jett. How many girls have you kicked out of your bed," Katy said, rolling her eyes. He pointed at her. "Exactly! I kick them out. Never before have they kicked me out!" She snorted and. College had broken up for the holidays and I had a temporary job with the Post Office for the Christmas rush. I didn’t see Kathy again until the new term started. On the third or maybe it was the fourth day back, she came up and plonked herself down at my table in the refectory again. ‘Hi, Pete. Have I done something to upset you?’ she asked. ‘No, what makes you think that?’ ‘Well, you never called me over the holidays.’ ‘Was I supposed to?’ ‘After the Ball, I thought you would call me and we. "You sure did." We had become friend soon after that night and stayed ever since. Except for the occasional flirting nothing had gone on between us. "Oh well," I muttered. "I don't think you're dirty enough for meanyway." "Excuse me?" "You heard me." "I think I could handle anything you could give me." Our conversation was starting to turn me on but I let the subject drop. Jen ended up winning that game which brought our total to 3-2 in favor of me. "So you really think I'm not dirty enough?".