" Oh no! What did you girls do now?"They were both smiling. "Tell us why you don't care much for Valentine's day first. Aunt Kathy told us it had to d... with an old girlfriend," Kerry replied.I turned off the TV and talked with my two daughters who were all ears. "When I was in grade school I was a chubby little kid. To be fair to all the kids our teacher had us give Valentine cards to everyone if we wanted to participate in the exchange. In art class we decorated our shoe boxes with hearts and. "I will understandif you do not wish to keep working here. Or if you would rather not facethe machine. I am still scared of it myself." Don't be Sugar!" Delia chimed in. "You arent a freak or something, justmoved to the other side of the fence and all that. I think you look damnedfoxy!" I felt waves of pride and a hint of arousal at this, clearly thenew me was Bisexual and pretty much always raring to go!I pulled them both against me, "Thank you both for being.," my tears cutme off. I could not. I had somepopular friends, but then I had no love life either. Masturbationwas my only relief from the pressures of high school. As sick asit sounds, this is important to my story.So a week after her death, I start noticing the strange things.One morning I woke up in the dining room after falling asleep inmy bedroom. I would've passed it off as sleep walking, but I wastotally nude instead of wearing the normal boxers I wear to bed.My left hand and crotch were wet as though I had been using. ‘Baby! Are you kidding me? I’m the luckiest man alive! The most beautiful girl loves me and wants me! Of course I want you!’ I bit my lip nervously. ‘Then…’ ‘You only get a first time once, love. I want you to be sure about this,’ he whispered. I kissed him slowly. ‘I can’t anyone more perfect for my first.’ A smile of pure love and affection turned up the corners of his mouth. Our lips locked for just a moment in pure passion, his arms scooping under my hips, my arms around his neck.Slowly and.