”Wishes grimaced,“Then she said that she didn’t give a shit why, that she had waited years to get between my legs and now she was going to show ...e what I had been passing up all these years.”“She kissed me Linda!” Wishes looked sadly at me. “It was nothing like when you kiss me, your kisses are so gentle and tender, loving.”Wishes kissed me and for a long time I tried my hardest to prove her right.“When Carrie kissed me it was harsh, almost vicious, even Mark kissed me better than she. ‘Fuck, no! Please! Not a blind date. She’ll hate me or I’ll hate her and we’ll be stuck somewhere wishing we were somewhere else.’ ‘Your loss, sunshine! Anyway, want to meet up in the week?’ ‘Sure, bell me and we’ll sort it.’ The conversation shifted away from me and the night got much, much drunker. We all went home (me alone, of course). I never met up with Steve. On the following Monday evening he dropped dead from an undiagnosed heart defect as he was training with his local amateur. With a big smile. Mrs. Dorian was moving her eyes to get me, to go in the house.I stood there flexing over Kendra. She dropped her left hand almost touching my leg. I looked down to laugh. Both older women did not saying anything. I took a few steps toward the hot tub. "Junior! Don't forget the rules of the hot tub." My Fake Mom pointed at the front of the hot tub. "No shoes! No Clothes! No problem!" I smiled. I kicked off my sandals in the grass. I reached down to unbutton the front of my. I woke up at 1 pm and bathed nicely .Removed some pubic hair..Sprayed good perfume..And told my father that I was going to my friends home for group studyI reached her house exactly at 2:00 pm and rang the bell and I was surprised to see her wearing nightie she gave me a naughty smile I smiled back too and she asked to sit on the couch..She had prepared for a wonderful afternoon. I left my bag on the couch and then followed her ….She threw her arms around me and said I am all yours….I removed.