He knew exactly what to do, alternating between pinching my nipples and flicking them. I was revelling in the sensations again when he stopped and I g...oaned in frustration. I felt Jim ease the blouse down my arms and I allowed him to remove it completely.My release from the sensations he had been causing galvanised me. I moved in against Jim and pressed myself against his crotch. His penis was hard again and now it was my turn to play. I loosened the buttons of his shirt and exposed his chest. I sat there at that Maths lesson, ignoring the numbers and imagined myself nussling up and down his neck kissing those soft golden hairs. I think he got picked on and bullied because, basically he was a very 'pretty' boy. He had a full mouth with cherry lips and as i have described before deep brown puppy dog eyes.Well now he was sitting beside me on this Summer afternoon. I noticed as he sat down he still had his white football socks on from the mornings training. Martin, 'why are you still. *****Act two, scene two:The curtains open to reveal a darkened stage. Small areas of the stage will light up in turn, as each of the small vignettes are played out.Vignette (a): A bedroom. A female figure sleeps soundly in a bed. Enter Mary Christmas, Stage Right, carrying a sack.Mary Christmas: “Hmmm, what does this one want, I wonder?” She reads the note at the foot of the bed “Oooh! A Rampant Rabbit! No problem, I have one here. With long-life batteries, too!” She reaches into her sack. “I. "Mr. MacIntyre," she said as a preamble. "You strike me as the adventurous type."Scott felt a tingle, as if the crosshairs of a sniper's rifle had settled on his back."I suppose that's fair," he said."Tomorrow," she said, "I'd like to show you something a little different. I'll even treat you to lunch. What do you say?" Yeah, why not."They agreed to meet the following morning around ten.Parking downtown was a challenge. Scott finally found a multilevel parking garage several blocks away from.