Slowly cautiously I move my hand up his thigh and slightly over until I’ve reached his groin. I feel him beginning to grow beneath my touch. I begin...to caress his bulge as it continues to grow. We both begin to gauge our surroundings. It’s evident we’re completely alone deep within the recesses of the Library. I look back at him in question and he gives me a wicked grin. Slowly seductively I unbutton his fly, unzip him, and reach a hand into his briefs where I can feel him hard and wanting.. "Well, I don't know much about it, but I heard that when they discovered it, there was some mention of it being capable of changing your body. I wouldn't worry; they probably put their own interpretation on the inscriptions. Doesn't every mummy case have tales of curses associated with them?"Bob had no time to dwell on the implications of a curse as he felt the case tilt backwards and with an ominous click, he heard the lid shut as the weight settled fully on his tenuous grip. The voices of the. " I still worry." Don't. I hate to bring this up, but what about Robert?" Robert?" Yes Robert, remember him, the guy you kissed?" Fuck him, I found out he's gay and just goes out with us girls to makea statement." It sounds as if that bothers you?" Why wouldn't it, a gay guy kissed me, wouldn't it bother you?" Tiffany sometimes you can be such an ass, think about it, a gay guykissed you, a desirable young woman, not a boy, but you. Did you thinkthat maybe you might be contributing to the. People came to see me on a reglar basis mainly my own family and friends but on one perticular occasion a friends mother came to see me which in its self was strange to me as i had only really met her a few times and then we hardly spoke when we did meet but she sat on the chair next to my bed and explained that my friend had asked her to come in and see me because he couldnt make it because he was working to much to come in and was worried about me.We started chating about nothing really just.