This was number seven in two days.Mom went off somewhere while I was at the food court having a Diet Coke. As I sat there contemplating my future, I w...ndered why all of this was not freaking me out. I had no answer. It all felt just wonderful, like it was meant to be, like it SHOULD have been all along. I noticed several boys looking at me. I knew why this time. I WAS cute. It made me VERY self conscious but I loved it.Imagine, ME being cute enough to attract that hunk in the blue shirt.. She was really getting off with my work on her cunt but at least there was no other man's mess to deal with, she deftly spun onto the top of me and was soon riding my face like her life depended on it, I could feel her contracting and cuming she was also getting really vocal, I had been rock hard since she jumped onto my face. She suddenly slid down to my cock and said now for your reward for being a good boy, she was soon sucking and wanking me good like she was desperate for me to cum, I only. If only I could get a little closer. I went to the computer and did a search. What I learned was that if I could stretch out enough, I might be able to do it. So I bought a book on Yoga and began to train.Gina returned home later that week and I was ready to tear her clothes off at he front door. That night, when we started fooling around, I slid under the covers to her pussy. She was already dripping with excitement. I licked her pussy lips to taste her. She moaned and placed her hand behind. However, Ididn't want to drop my guard. "...I thought... I wanted... to sort of,make..." Make?"I grimaced. "...A friend?"I didn't need to see her face to see the look of disbelief in it. Sheshook her head and topped her glass. "Natsuko... how much of yourlife... do you remember... before your cache cleared?" She leaned backin her chair far enough to put her legs up on the table.If by "my cache cleared," I thought, you mean "I lost my memory,"then... "Very, very little," I said."Hmm," she.