“Yo, what’s the matter, man?” Hugo whispered, as the rest of the gang continued yelling and goofing around. I, naively, thought that he was the one for us… I even used to dream about having his children and being a family together. Stepping back, he pushed me to my knees, raising my t-shirt in the process to reveal my bra. Either way, he changed into one, and it didn’t go well for me from there. I slowly got over the railing and landed on the little ledge lining above the window. Nothing much moved in the darkness. I saw that it indeed was covered liberally with his cum and my girl juice. I knew it instantly, from what I saw in a fleeting glance, after looking just like what they looked for a whole week. And I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of successfully destroying a girl, so badly, but, I actually wasn’t out of the woods, still thinking of ways to kill myself and waiting for the time.
