A shot of pleasure hit her lower region.She tweaked her nipple again and she couldn't believe the feeling it gave her. Next she pinched a little harde... and rolled it around a little. She could feel it stiffening even more and a warm sensation in her crotch began to form that had nothing to do with the water cascading over her.One of her hands drifted down her body looking for that special spot she had hit the night before. She forgot about bathing as one hand worked her left nipple and the. .intence.".I walked away...stunned.A few hours later between classes I confronted her in the library, when I did she instantly broke up with me. I kept asking for why, a reason, anything and all she could say was " Sorry,...he kept pressuring me, and, I kinda wanted it.".I remember she had this devil-may-care attitude about the whole situation, complete with a few shoulder shrugs and eye rolls. After a bit we both just fell into silence and stared at each other.Then abruptly with a fake smile. That night he tossed and turned in bed. As he reached under the coversto his penis he just let out a tear and wished he could just die in hissleep. As the grandfather clock downstairs struck midnight, he thoughthe heard the sound of hoof steps upon the roof. Suddenly feelingsleepy, he drifted off.The melody to the song "Wish You A Merry Christmas" played from analarm clock as Robert woke in the morning with the feeling of his ownhair weighing his head down. He pushed his blankets aside. I'd wake up about then, glance at the bedside clock, then roll over and go back to sleep and the same damn dream. I scrambled up the beach to the underbrush, found some twigs and straw, hauled it down, went back for another armload, but I still could see that it wasn't right yet, wasn't enough. Half awaken again, back to the clock, back to sleep and back to searching for the makings of my bonfire. One o'clock, two-thirty, three-forty-five, five-fifteen, on and on, and that fire never seemed to.
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