But maybe I'm just weird, Debby thought. Most girls would love to have a man so gentle, so caring. Maybe it all started from that first time.

She had been at the drive-in movie with Greg, and, before she fully realized what was going on, he had undressed her and had fucked his cock between her legs so hard she thought her eyes were going to pop out. The first fuck as a virgin, she had been told by everyone, would be terrible. It hadn't been. In fact, the brutality of his move had made her climax even before he tore her cherry out. And although Greg had turned out to be a rat, she still compared every man to him.

Wonder what had happened to him? After he'd gone to the pen for stealing a car, he'd dropped out of sight. That was two years ago.

Greg. He might be completely without morals, but he sure knew how to fuck, that much she had to give him. By pleasing himself, he always managed to please her, she remembered. It was just too bad things turned out the way they did. She had had to testify in court, as a character witness for the defense, but the prosecutor had turned everything around. He'd gotten her to admit that they were sleeping together, and that was all it took. A car thief who had been fooling around with a teen-aged girl was all it took for the judge to hand down the sentence.

Even to this day she could see the look in his eyes as they led him out. Because of you, they had said. And perhaps that was true. He had so much charm; even the judge had been sympathetic until she'd gotten on the stand.

Oh well, he's probably out of the pen by now and charming some other girl. I should consider myself lucky I got out of that mess when I did. Otherwise, I might even be in jail myself.