But as usual too, I'll choose a date over dinner. Noty me ya.We were suppose to meet at the hotel lobby in town. When I reached, I saw him talking to ...ome guys, Well I assume that was his colleagueJust the sight of him is what I needed to relieve the antsy little kitten that had been making my panties wet all day. He was standing talking to one of the guy, and his thumbs were hooked in the pockets of his jeans, which to my horny little mind framed and enhanced his bulging package. Oh my fucking. Thanks and happy reading! ---It was her first night in our house. Of course, me a Bear have lived here for a few months now, and despite a few minor hiccups, (namely me being a little brat and not doing what he tells me to), everything is going well. Being a stay at home Pig has suited me better than anything else, and I think it has been good for bear too, it’ll be interesting to see how it all works with the plaything in tow. I mean, it’s not like we haven’t spent a lot of time together,. .." Darla sighed. "You're pretty hopeless." I know." I tried to look contrite."Well don't just sit there. Go get ready!" She was going to dress me after my shower, because Darla was like that.Sometimes I think the only reason she'd asked me to move in with her was because I was like a full size Barbie Doll for Darla to play with. If Barbie was mousy, I mean. Darla and I had been roommates in the freshman dorm our first year and so we'd become friends, cause it's hard to live a dozen feet away. It's all about enjoying boyish things. It's a rightgiven to boys willingly, but something girls have to fight for and earn.Growing up, I learned that boys had a lot more freedom than girls. Wewere allowed to go farther and do things girls could not. We could alsoparticipate in sports. Real, hard hitting in your face sports where youwork up a good sweat with some great friends. Girls at best could onlyusually cheer for us or just show up and watch; if they showed up atall.Okay, here we go,.