"Everything about you is so feminine."I felt a delicious stirring in my panties. "Down boy," I said, as muchto myself as to him.The waiter returned t... break the spell. Jim asked me if I'd like adrink, and my mind raced...what was the girliest cocktail? "A Cosmo," Isaid."And a Manhattan for me," Jim ordered. We resumed our small talk, andin spite of the strange circumstances, we soon lapsed into familiarconversation, except as man and woman, chatting about this and that asif we were any. Not everyone believed the boobs were all natural.My self confidence grew by leaps and bounds, as did my feelings of self worth. In other words, my maturation spiked--a bunch! I started dating a next door neighbor boy during the summer between my junior and senior year. He had begun to notice at the pool that summer how I'd rapidly begun to look different.We went together for the remainder of high school and it was at our senior prom two weeks ago that I finally gave in to him, and my own lusts. B. An example of such fiction. 5. An imagined event or condition fulfilling a wish.It is funny how two people can look at the same word and get two totally different meanings from it and how that one word can change your life. Lorrie and I have been married for going on twenty years now, and by and large it has been a very good marriage. We married young, had children, raised them and saw them on their way before turning forty. We were at our sexual prime, no kids at home to get in the way, but. God, I’ve never felt so wanted and needed in my whole life! I could feel, sense, and somewhat comprehend that Brandy wasn’t interested in just my body. She wanted my heart, and my soul as well. Everything that I was, she wanted, needed, and demanded. In return, she was giving me everything that she was. In that one moment, everything about my life changed, became different, yet peacefully complete, all at once.I had held myself in the depths of Brandy’s love canal for quite a few seconds as we.