We had reached Bobbys limit for that night. That was it for us too, and we bade Bobby goodnight. He wanted again to sleep with us, and I wanted him to... but we finally decided that was too big a risk, even if he wore underwear. As the month wore on, we did not romp as much as those first days, but all of us came at least once a day. Although Bobby had been the one to give up first, that night, he really had the greater appetite after the first couple of days. Fortunately, there were two of us. Although,with this revealing dress, I noticed that I'd need to wear my specialunderwear to avoid any "flaw". I went to the fitting room. , I saw my reflection. I was KimberlyGoldman. Sixteen years old. I like watching animes. I am a good swimmerand a fan of spicy foods. I prefer Mexican than Thai cuisine. I wouldlike to work in advertising or publishing someday. I like boys like mydad: hardworking, charismatic but funny. These are the some words that Ikept repeating to sustain my. I trust you.”“When you take your shower, leave the door open and I won’t feel so guilty when I peek.”“I love being naked and I think I would love to be watched. I feel so sexy when I’m naked and pretend I’m being watched. Do you ever like being naked, Darin?”“I love being naked in my room. I’ve never been naked in front of anyone before, except mom when I was a baby. Well, she did walk in my bathroom once when I was naked and she acted just like we were in the kitchen. She just sat down and we. He was a year or two older than me, his favorite book was A Clockwork Orange, his favorite band was The Pogues, and his favorite past-time was fuckin' every hot chick in the neighborhood. While Adam and I were hanging out at his aunt's place one day, no doubt drinking, smoking, and listening to the Pogues (or Pistols), in walks Adam's lay of the day, Randi, followed closely by Vickie who was Adam's cousin and lived in the same house with Vickie's mother.I didn't think Vickie was much to look at.