Even in late summer these mountain tops were still snow covered. There was a part of me that was relieved; this new life was exciting and was challen...ing every fiber of my being and that was something I relished. The other part of me was anxious and intimidated by the meaning behind it; as exciting and challenging in a good way this was, was this forever? Was I to never again have human interaction, even on my own terms? And there was the puzzlement; could seemingly similar evolutionary. Jill jumped and told me to stop, that what had happened was a big mistake and that she didn't want it to continue. The rest of the day I was very boring and I was ready to leave but mom was having a good time drinking and laughing. I was so embarrassed that I hardly said 2 words to Jill the rest of the day. It was about 9 pm and we said our goodbye's and when we left Jill and her husband walked us to the car, thanking us for coming. There were still a few people there but being it was a. About that time, Mr. Wilson approached me. He was alone. Apparently his wife didn't escort him to Sunday afternoon press conferences."Sorry kid," he started. "I wasn't trying to blind-side ya up there. But I've gotta tell ya that your little stunt at the party really bummed me out. Are you gonna tell me how you knew about it?" That depends. Are you asking as Mr. Wilson, the gossip columnist? Or are you asking as my friend, Earl?" I asked."Look, kid. I told you. There's no such thing as off the. What ru thinking?" I typed, "about feeling you instead of just thinking about you." She replied, "mmm...i luv the way u think...and feel...want 2 do more than think about it?" Her words stirred my horny ache and my cock began to swell as I messaged her, "*wide grin* you know I always want more of you...what do you have in mind?" She IM'd back, "you...in me...i'm not wearing panties today! " My cock twitched and strained against my pants at the thought she inspired of feeling my cock slide into.