I went to the doctor every Friday. The examination was always the same. He rubbed my breasts, duck, I did a few times and I could go home. But Peter stopped enough for me. I touched his dick again, but I needed more. I was barely eighteen, I was supposed to go to high school and my thoughts were just her. On my shell and how to satisfy her greed. The more I chased her, the more I was horny. Petr did not keep our secret and boasted to his friends at school. Dad wasn’t home. Just me, Peter and those two. I wanted to let them talk about their problems themselves, but when I fell into the room, there was a knock.