"I don't want to be a girl. How do I know you won'tchange me? Or how about one of those other bitches?" Actions speak louder than words," Stacey said,...ignoring the boy's degradingvocabulary. She went over to the modest bed where Adrian normally slept andwrapped herself in of its sheets, covering her full, generous breasts andlovely vagina. She looked at him and nodded. "This is the best I can do fornow - I won't be getting any of my fluids on you, and I shall keep a handleon my pheromones. And. Fine. I undressed quickly and braced myself into position on the bed, as I felt Bill’s hands hold my hips, and the moment I felt his cock-head on my pussy, I jerked in response to the pleasure. He thrust forward harder this time, and I felt his dick go in a long way, as I moaned softly. After a long period of thrusting and pushing, Bill was panting heavily, and then suddenly groaned loudly, when I realized what was about to happen, Bill, Don’t forget to withdraw I said, even though I wanted him. But no doubt her boss also lusted her – who didn’t, with that shocking red hair, enticing freckles, compact but extremely shapely body and those eyes that somehow betrayed deep trust and dark thoughts simultaneously. I loved her more than anything I’d ever known in my life, spending years wondering what other people felt when they talked about love only to have her land in my life and burrow into a place inside me. She’d never get out, either. She knew it and I knew it. Our fates had been. “What time will you be back?” Her mother asked.“Oh, right after the lesson. I’ve got homework to finish up.” As she finished speaking a horn sounded outside. It was Jenny, her tennis coach, coming to collect her. Ava grabbed her bag, yelled goodbye and scampered out the door. Emily looked up briefly from her chocolate orientated cereal.“And what do you have planned for today?” Julia enquired.“Nothing much. Going for a run this afternoon. Then chill.” She replied staccato fashion.