" Now, I want you to fuck yourself."He grabbed me by the hips. He lifted me off the mattress, pulled me ontohis lap. My clitty was pressed against his...hairy chest as we gotresettled. That didn't seem to bother him a bit.I climbed on top of him as he lay down. I put my hands on his chest,feeling the pulsing of his heart through his wall of chest muscles. I ranmy hands down to his abs, traced the pattern of his six-pack. He was such afucking stud."I said fuck yourself."I snapped out of my reverie. She looked to see who it was only to find she didn't recognize the man and there were two of her security men chasing after him. As he ran towards her, he grabbed her hand and pulled her with him. She followed him, not wanting to fall flat on her face from trying to resist. She wasn't quite sure if the man either didn't know who she was or maybe she was just blocking his way. She noted how he looked from behind. He had short but yet shaggy black hair. A faded blazer over a white t-shirt, paired. And before long, it was pretty much aSunday like any other. I wasted what little was left of the morning hanging around myroom, then I went out and spent another couple of hours just goofingoff at the small park a couple blocks away. I was mostly just lookingat girls, though watching a few of the weirdoes who came through wasamusing as well. It was about late afternoon when I got back to the apartmentbuilding. I was taking my time as I walked back to the apartment Ishared with my foster parents. ” I raised my eyebrows to encourage her to continue.“This has to be just between you and me.”“Got it.” She waited. “Just between you and me. Whatever it is, I won’t tell anyone.” Now I was really curious. LuAnn could talk to anyone about anything at any time or any place but she was having a hard time getting started. “You really, really promise? And you can’t laugh.”“I really promise and I won’t laugh.”Satisfied, she gathered her thoughts and started. “It’s about boobs.”“You have a.