Marcus let himself into his flat and made straight for the shower, he could still smell Miranda's scent on him and although he would have loved nothin... more than to go to his bed smelling of her – he knew that he needed to get some sleep, and that that would be impossible if all he could think of was her. As though a shower could wash her away!He knew that his feelings for her had developed into something more than just friendship – or lust.He knew that he wanted to take their relationship to. Cody and I soon were a real team, really friends.So, when Randy and I got married, I gained a stepson whom I adored. Life was perfect. I didn't care if anybody thought 'trophy wife' when they saw me, I was in love and never happier.Cody, soon enough, entered his teen years and began confiding in me about girls and sex and all that stuff that I remembered so well. He was small for his age and, even at fourteen, still looked like a boy. Yes, it bothered him and we talked a lot about it.His size. Boys like to rap other boys and girls seem to favor squeezing and pulling them. My 3rd ribbon party was more in line with the way the girls at “Baker House” liked to play. It started out pretty much the way they all do. Lot of drinking and some joints passing around. Some of the jocks were slapping each others nuts to show how much there could take. The girls pull a ribbon now and then, some would give a playful squeeze just to see the guy drop to his knees. After about 2 hours I noticed a guy. ” This was like a green signal for me.Meanwhile, theory written exams were completed and then we started preparing for practical examinations. Now I asked her,” Shall I concentrate now practically.” And showed her practical anatomy book and laughed. She also laughed and said,” ok concentrate.. concentrate only on the book.” By saying this she opened the book and turned the pages and her pen fell down. Suddenly both of us bent down to take the pen and both our heads clashed and I raised my head.