. She got down from her bike and bent down to take something from her bike and I could visibly see the change in her size which made me hard right on...the road. She took out a paper and asked me to write what I want as gift and give it to her the next day, she stressed specifically anything you want.I went back home though a lot and as a guy who is a teenager I wanted to feel the touch of a girl, a kiss, a hug what no everything was popping up in all naughty ways.. But due to the usual. I had just turned 17 when I decided to try having some fun with a guy instead and I went on a couple of sites looking through profiles trying to see what might be fun and I saw a profile that made my eyes light up.It said:Male, 6ft tall, 8 1/2 inch un-cut cock looking to dominate a slut.Strait away my cock twitched into life and became very hard and I sat at the computer staring for a while looking at his pics and what he likes and I decided to send him a message with some pics.I love dressing. I fully laid on her back without any gap in that fully air-conditioned room, from her spine i moved upwards towards her neck, again i started licking her ear at that time my dick started penetrating towards her back, she got aroused, she completely turned around, i took my arms to her naval started massaging her, slowly move one hand towards her pussy hole by that it was wet hot pot, i inserted my fingers one by one in to her pussy doing finger fucking she got her first orgasm, started moaning,. A blinding light flashed before Lyonel Baratheons eyes, after which the beds occupant knew exactly what Jon Arryn meant by his last words. Not because he had an epiphany, but instead because the beds occupant was no longer Lyonel Baratheon. Not really. His meticulously sculptured body still remained, fear not, but unbeknownst to anyone of this world, the person inhabiting it had changed.During this exact moment in a very different world, a man died. He will not be missed by many, for he was.