Sasha is running home from school, her whole world feels like it's crumbling down. She thought her boyfriend would be "the one" after three and a half weeks of dating him, but now he's interested in Sarah Shultz. Sarah gives "blow-jay's," and apparently that's important to guys. If that's not bad enough, her boss at PJ World at the mall never appreciates her, and last week she cleaned the whole house top-to-bottom and her D pointed out the streaks in the window! She feels so small, unappreciated, and she's got to talk to her M. She grabs her keys out of her backpack and unlocks the door, "M," she yells out. Sasha has a very special, close bond with her m, and she knows she'll be able to soothe her, tell her what to do, how to get her boyfriend back. "M!" Her m is usually home at 3:30 in the afternoon but she can't find her, she starts to panic, until she hears her b stir around in his bedroom. "Hmm," she thinks to herself, "second best to M, he might be able to tell me what to do with myself."

She opens the door as Johnny is pulling his pants up. Poor John thought he would use the opportunity of an empty house to stroke his cock to his iPad. Sasha doesn't notice instead she starts rattling off her woes to her b, her b breathes deeply, he knows his s can be over dramatic. John listens and his eye widen as he hears Sasha hash out the problem on her own. "I've got to get revenge," she tells him, "I've got to make him see how desired I am," she looks at John. John looks at her with confusion until she surprises him with a quick peck on the lips. John recoils, "Sash!" Sasha explains that she needs to send a few pics of her kissing a hot guy, he has no clue who her b is, and it'll drive him mad with jealousy. John shakes his head, "no, I can't be a part of that." Sasha knows if she can get close enough, she can kiss, kiss, kiss him to change his mind. He fights her off until she starts to use her tongue. John lets go of his inhibitions, he melts into her. She starts to kiss him, down his neck, his stomach, and then his senses come back to him. He sweetly pushes her off of him. "We can't, I'm so sorry baby." Sasha hates it when he calls her "baby," D calls her baby when she's doing something wrong. Sasha tries to persuade him with her sweet looks, her desperate pleading. John half heartedly listens to her, he looks at his iPad, his cock is hard from feeling Sasha's tongue in his mouth, he can't wait to stroke himself off. "Baby, maybe you should just take a cold shower, mellow out," he tells her condescendingly. She looks at him in disbelief of his indifference to help her. He tells her, "please, go to your room." She's disappointed, hurt, and oh.. she's got to go to her room to think it through. Fuck-- he's right. She slams the door so he knows for certain she's hella pissed off.

She devises a wicked plan. Oh, yes-- it is a little messed up, but she's going to have it all. She's going to have her way. She'll learn how to give a phenomenal BJ, and she's going to get back at her boyfriend. She just has to wait until the middle of the night. She brushes her hair thinking about all the tools she will need: sharp scissors, a cell phone, a hot satin nightie, and her bubblegum lipgloss.

Sasha's been doing some thinking, ever since she manipulated her brother to kiss her, they've been going down a downward spiral. She told herself it would be a kiss, then just a blow job, and then she was going to allow him to kiss her down there, and now Johnny's been pushing her to go even further. She knew she had to reevaluate her life when she felt his drippy wet cock pressed in between her pussy lips, pressing on her little virgin hole, begging to be let in her most innocent place.

Mom and Dad are out, and she's painting her toenails listening to music, she left her bedroom door open because she wants to talk to him. She knows as soon as he notices the house is empty he's going to be pressing her to "mess around," as he does with any opportunity alone with her. Johnny comes in and knocks gently on the door, Sasha looks over at him and tries to talk him down. They exchange conversation, she awkwardly tries to tell him to step back, and he awkwardly tries to convince her that everything's ok. She knows her body can't lie, she wants to go all the way, she's dreamt about it countless times, but on the other hand, she wants to give her virginity away to the man she will marry. John listens to her, he's heard this speech before, he's devised a plan for them to keep playing around, but also keeping her tight little pussy pure. He pulls out a butt plug and shows it to her.

"What's that?!" He explains he found it in mom's drawer. Sasha recoils, there is no way she's putting anything inside of her that's been inside of mom. Johnny explains how he's cleaned it, "please Sasha," he pleads, "I'm going to make you cum so hard, harder than you have ever came in your entire life." Sasha looks at him with her doe eyes, she asks sweetly, "will you lick it first, please?" She's scared, curious, and she can feel wetness trickle down the walls of her pussy into the gusset of her white cotton panties.