What the hell was going on! Her attention turned to the fireplace, sounding like a flock of birds were flying down it. Or maybe bats. Monika was sure ...he was dreaming, closing her eyes and then opening them. There he was standing in front of the fireplace, not a hair out of place as though he just seemed to vaporize onto that spot.“Who are you? And what are you doing here?” Even though she knew the first answer, she still asked it because it was as though her mind had already conjured him. Come for me in the back of this taxi with your back no more than 18 inches from the driver. I bet he knows I’ve got my fingers in your pussy. I bet he is really jealous. I bet his cock is really…” And with that she came, shuddering and shaking as I held her on the seat. We pulled up outside the hotel 2 minutes later. Jenny could barely stand – legs shaking, she tried her best to straighten her skirt as she got out of the cab. When we reached the room I switched all the lights off, got down on. We spoke till 7 in d morning and got quite close…I really wanted to meet her again and i asked her if i could meet her and she agreed readily…She told me she stays alone and that i can come over to her place by 11 pm and i agreed…I went to her house which is quite far away from the city and i took my shisha(hookah) to her place because i love smoking hookah and to my surprise she was a hookah freak as well…We sat in her balcony and we were having hookah discussing about the party n all our. ... Uch, how much I hated that.It frustrated me a great deal to see my sisters in lovely clothes, tosee them with great hair and also watching them as they went throughpuberty. I wanted to be them, I hated my body as it changed throughpuberty, the more it changed the more I hated it. Secretly I would dressin their clothes, I loved the feel and how they looked. I hated my bodyeven more as hair began to grow and puberty took its revenge, muscles, adeep voice and facial hair....It took many years.