”The blood drained from his face, he was totally confused with her announcement. “I never allowed myself to dare hope that you could feel that way...about me.” He stammered.“So do you think you have feelings for me Robert?” She whispered almost afraid to know the answer.“Feelings,” he stammered, “I love you Terry, and I’ve never said that to any other girl. But I’m only a pilot I couldn’t hope to ever interest a famous girl like you.”She looked at him seeing the earnest look in his eyes, eyes of. I was so enchanted with her that my friends could see it, and were somewhat disapproving when I offered to take her for a ride on my bike. My friends went out with their kids mid morning; Jenny took me up on the bike ride. We cruised around the back roads. I gave her my crash helmet but she took it off, to feel the wind in her hair. I found a track along the river and went that way for several kilometres till I found a good place to stop. We sat on the grass sheltered by overhanging trees. I. The small vibrator is one of my favorite toys, but it's a source of torment as well; with the vibrator buzzing deep in my ass, it's almost impossible for me not to come. He is fond of using it to torment me, refusing to allow me to orgasm while making me masturbate with it.Turn it on. Now.I reached between my legs and turned the small knob on the base of the vibrator. It came to life instantly, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. "Oh, oh God," I moaned, struggling to keep control.I. "Eeeough. Hey! That's nice," I squealed."I know," agreed Wendy as her little mounds of growing flesh wobbledunder her stiff nipples causing them to jiggle against mine.I let out another gasp and pressed against her whilst savouring thedelightful new sensations. Then we both gasped appreciatively as weexperimented with our newly grown starter buttons. It was not longbefore we both felt strange ripples of pleasure centering in our otherparts. My pee-pee immediately grew hard and Wendy's girly.