I breathed a sigh of relief, hopefully with the ‘relief’ point unbeknownst to Nicole. She didn’t know. Good. She would have killed me if she knew I cheated on Megan, even if I told her the whole story. “Anyway, my point is, for a grade nine, you’re pretty popular. Sex news spreads fast at our school.” She looked at her nails smugly. “Before I showed up, our school was pretty vanilla, you know.” I laughed nervously, asian still riding down the panic I had suffered earlier. “Oh yeah?” I managed to ask calmly. She nodded enthusiastically. “I mean, I took me a good long while until I came outta my shell, but when I did, man, did I realize what a dry and shy school I was going to. Like, I almost think I invented having sex in a classroom. That’s how fucking tame Hazelwood is. Can you believe it?” “Yeah, in a well-developed neighborhood with good kids. Imagine that.” I winked. “Fuck off.” Nicole playfully stuck her tongue out at me. “Anyway, with me being the only unashamed slut, everyone waits their turn.” “Waits their turn tight for what?” I asked. She motioned around her. “This. Parties. Especially the girls. Boys get to be slutty all the time and we just roll our eyes and slap our knees. ‘Oh, those gosh darn hormonal boys…'” She imitated, putting on a surprisingly good Deep South accent. “Your Southern accent is hot.” I unashamedly remarked. She ignored me. “Usually we just call them bros or fuckboys or whatever, but they still get to be as slutty and polyamorous as they want. But girls, we need to watch our adorable image, as long as you fear the word ‘slut.’ We get like a few days a year when judging eyes aren’t fixated on us, looking for gossip. And that would be…” amateur She trailed off, indicating that I should finish. “…Parties?” I asked exasperatedly. “Bingo.” She pointed at me. “Girls get these rare opportunities to have a room full of boys, or girls if that’s your thing, and make out with dozens of them in an hour without worrying about rumors getting started within minutes. No wonder we explode on the scene first basin’ it with all the dudes we can find.” “Sounds… Gross.” I honestly answered. “I couldn’t do that. I needed to know both May and Megan before I even wanted to kiss them.” “You didn’t need to know me.” Nicole winked. “Am I just that hot?” She struck a seductive allure pose. “Well, that’s kind of different because we talked before and you offered me a r-” “The correct answer was ‘yes,’ dumbass.” Nicole snapped playfully. We didn’t say anything for a few seconds, and she softly approached me and kissed me on the lips. “You cool with knowing you’re not the only guy to me tonight?” She asked tenderly. “Yeah. I said I need to look at the slaves do you have the keys? This was much better. A slightly larger version of tight her mother except in one respect. Her head shook, beads of cum running down from the corners of her mouth. Now get the fuck up!” She hugged adorable me " i love you to i kind of think you know that though" in truth i guess even then i did as we stood there holding each other Georgia walked in i beckoned her over and we had a three way hug my right hand caressing Jane's bum my left slid down Georgia's slender back lightly down her skirt and up beneath it to her tiny pant'y covered ass “Yeah I was supposed to be but he’s here (pointing to a poster on the wall) today and tomorrow and the last time that he was here he went for a swim. I didn’t even bring a bathing suit. When all the juices were off, he took his hand away and lifted her up off the counter again, this time placing her allure on her feet. Hours of teasing and asian slutty thoughts had had their amateur effect, and now, in broad daylight, on a public street, Laura realized she was going to orgasm. No! I must say something, anything. I smirked. As I came, I pushed her off me, and screamed, “Piss on me!” And she did, marking me like the bitch I was, washing away my whorish sin with the hot rank shower of her loins.