My third "girlfriend" Heather came and picked me up and we drove around and did nothing. I guess she was kinda embarrassed that I wasn't very attracti...e, so she didn't want to go anywhere. But I will say this, Heather was a hottie. She was 18 (yup I was 16), dirty blonde hair, skinny, cute face, small but nice titts, probably a 34b? Well she told a friend she thought I was cute, I got her number and called her and she picked me up the next day to "hang out." We finally parked and she was just. After few minutes, aunty hugged me and said I had a joy of my life today. I never had such a feeling of joy. Though uncle satisfy me I never felt this joy in my life time.My body and mind is full of joy she said. I was very happy for that and told thank you so much for your love aunty. I also told, aunty I too never felt such a joy in my life and I am so happy. She just higged me and told, man!!!!, The moment I heard that Uncle is going to his native Infact I have desided to give this to you. She launched into the lesson. “The study book is beginning a four week study of Philippians. Brad’s father had led one a few years ago. This lesson is taken from both sources which are similar yet different.” She went through the lesson. When she finished, she asked for questions.One of the girls said, “When is Brad going to lead? His voice is so-o good.”Karen grinned. “He’s going to lead next week. I like to listen to him talk, too. We study together a lot of the time.” She grinned even wider.. Bad! Draw pic of me. Flattry!He eyelook me makes thighs quiver, knees weak. He see ME, not just ogle bod. Riis talk face not tits. More he not look, more I wish him. Look me I say with moves. He shake head and smile. He look me then ok plenty, then talk me again. He cool. I wet.Surprise. I not feel that since Jona-shit. This gy, just know now, already ready-eddy. Shame I say me. Shame or not I say back, still. Duh.That night, I rase Een. My house, Ma-Pa working natch, we play old touchie-feelie.