The doorbell rung, it was katy, we'd organised a girly night for tonight; movies, wine just the usual saturday night. Except I opened  the door to tears streaming down her face and frantic mumbles, I couldn't understand a word she was saying. "Come in babe, we'll get you a glass of wine and you can tell me what all these tears are about yeah?!" Katy was two years younger than me, I'd always felt a kind of motherly instinc...

Ahe was 18, nearly 19, she was starting to believe she had some sort of hyper sexuality thing or something, she was a virgin and what she needed more than anything was to feel a hard, throbbing cock inside her, but not anyone's; his. She'd met him a few months ago online but had fallen head over heels with him, he loved her for who she was and he was cute, hot actually and although she'd told herself she was going to wait...