I mean, if I can't ewer even lip gloss, I'll feel like such ababy." Well Karen wore it and it didn't seem to hurt her so I don't see anyreason why you...can't wear a little gloss and blush," Mommy told me."But you can't wear makeup for a little while yet, okay?"I'll bet mommy thought I would never stop hugging her!The big dance was still a coupla weeks away so Karen taught me all shecould about how to dance and talk to boys. She said that the boys wouldprobably be too shy to dance with the girls. This whole experience seemed familiar, my arms above my head, a beautiful girl riding me to climax. I knew I’d felt something like this before, I just couldn’t remember. When could I have possibly recalled a time when a girl was having sex with me when this was my first time... “Of course” I thought. Last year I had a sex dream about Zoe, she was riding me in the exact same way Kylie was now. Was this some sort of link? Or complete coincidence? I thought of the dream continuously as I closed my. I guess that what made me want him more. I would try to be around him as much as possible. it just didnt seem like he wanted me, made me question myself alot. i would wonder what would turn him on, get him rock hard. So i tried everything i could think of from dressing like a total slut, to being the sweet little school girl type. Nothing got this guys dick up. But one lonely night i was walking back from one of my many admierers, i noticed something in the shadows of the alley way. i turned. "Do you want a beer?" he asked. "Yes, please," she replied. Maybe the alcohol would calm her down. The bottles clinked together as Jake pulled two out of the fridge and walked over to hand her one. Emily chugged half the bottle. "Thirsty?" he grinned. Emily just smiled at him feeling a little better already. "Is there anything else on?" she asked, really needing a distraction. She'd noticed when he sat down that he was much closer to her than before. "Probably not. Thursday night television.