Next thing I knew, he’d pulled a similar pose, he’d stretched out his legs and one of them was actually positioned inside my own outstretched legs... just touching mine. Wasn’t a big deal. My initial reaction was to pull back – because it felt like an invasion of personal space – which it was. But just as I was inclined to do that – something in my mind said “no, why should I move my legs just because he’s trying to invade my space. I’m not budging”.And so I didn’t move. The call continued.. "I missed you so much," she whispered."I..." I shook my head. My heart hurt so much, and the pain carried up into my brain. "I..." I couldn't say it. I needed to, wanted to tell Courtney 'I love you', but the words just caught in my throat. She seemed to sense what I was trying to tell her, simultaneously hoping for the phrase and frightened by it. After what we had just done, those words might actually make her stay with me. But could I do that to her? Was it fair? In the end, only the actual. Now she was in another sensual world where feeling dominates emotion and sense get lost. Same thing happened with both of us where she took off her t-shirt and I took off my shirt. I tried to hide her in a blanket but now she was dominating me. surrendering myself towards her dominance I tried to control her from making noise but we audible to everyone and they were all enjoying with this. she started to become wild as a lion and started eating by lips and pinching on my chest. In a fraction of. " He chuckled at his own lame joke. When he got no reaction from the class, he moved on. "Who'd like to go first tonight? You'll read your story aloud, and then your classmates will offer their thoughts. It's really pretty harmless."Erica nudged Mandy's arm. "Go on, Mandy," she whispered. "Your story's hot!" Mandy blushed. "You're so cute when you're embarrassed," Erica whispered into her ear."Seems like you've got a bit of a fan club already, Mandy," Professor Salinger commented, folding his.