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with his hand.  I could feel myself gushing at each pass he made.  Then my body tensed up, and I could feel a sweet release I hadn’t felt in a long while.  The shock of it all was enough to make me quiver with excitement.
    He pulled himself off and started lining up his member with my ready womanhood.  I was a little nervous, but I wanted it, I needed it.  He rubbed the head along my little slit, and I could feel my juices pouring over him.  Then I felt it begin to enter, small at first, but bigger and bigger as it continued.
    I threw my head back from the sensation.  He continued to enter me, and I begged for more until he was completely inside.  For a moment we just stayed there, enjoying each other.  Then he began to thrust.
    He continued to rub his thumb on my clit as he worked his way in and out of me.  All I could do was hold on to what little bit of the hood of the car I could to not be pushed away.  His powerful thrusts hit me deep and each one shot pangs of excitement up and down my spine. 
    Then the sensation I had felt earlier started overtaking me, except this time it was much deeper and more powerful.  I couldn’t describe it, and the more I dwelt on it, the bigger it got.  Then the sensation took over, and I began to quiver again with the most powerful orgasm I had ever felt. 
    My muscles all tightened to the extreme; I panted to catch my breath, but it seemed nothing worked.  I just gave in to the moment. 
    He continued to thrust inside me until I could feel him release and collapse on the car next to me. 
    I wanted to move, but my muscles were dead to the world.  I stayed there trying to catch my breath.  He did the same. 
    “I like the view,” he said through heavy breathing.
    “Yeah, it’s not bad .  We should come back here again soon,” I said.
    We laughed and leaned into each other for another kiss. 
    5.
    I wanted to think that things were going to get back to normal in school, but they didn’t.  It was like something had clicked in my brain that night, and nothing seemed to make sense anymore.  I couldn’t concentrate on classes.
    “I don’t know what to do Matt,” I said.
    “I still can’t believe you slept with Jeff,” he replied.
    “Can we change the subject back to the matter at hand?” I asked.
    “Well, I thought the matter at hand is that you slept with Jeff,” he replied.
    “No, the matter is that I can’t concentrate on anything.  It’s like being caught in a whirlwind, and I can’t tell which way is up.  I used to know what I wanted out of school and life, but now I ’m just not sure anymore,” I said in an attempt to explain.
    “I don’t really know what to tell you then,” Matt said.
    “Well, tell me something at least,” I said.
    Matt sat there a moment, not really knowing what to say, or if he did know, he didn’t seem to have much interest in saying it.
    “Okay, look,” Matt started, “I didn’t want to say anything, and I was avoiding saying anything at the party, but I think Jeff is only interested in you to get to me.”
    I looked at Matt and rolled my eyes in disbelief.
    “Why would he do that,” I asked, “What does he have to gain?”
    Matt sighed.
    “I think he’s trying to use you to get close to me because he’s made it well known that he wants to be team captain.  If he’s with you, there’s probably a better chance that he’d get it.”
    I laughed at first, but he didn’t join in, causing my laugh to quickly fade .  He was truly serious .
    “You don’t really think that he’d use me to get to you.  He’s a decent guy,” I said.
    “Tell that to the last girl that he dated,” Matt added.
    “What happened with the last girl,” I asked.
    “After they started dating, it wasn’t long before he was moved up to starter.  Then they broke up.”
    “There must be a reason why they broke up that isn’t related to his moving up to starter, I just know it,” I pleaded.
    “Well then, you’ll have to get