Bobby was 5’4” maybe 120 lbs soaking wet. He had blond hair a little long and fashionably disheveled, like he was always two weeks overdue at the ...arbers. At 23 he probably still only shaved once a month. He liked to swim and he liked to ride his bike, and he had a perfectly shaped bubble bit. As he slept his full lips suckled like a baby. He had been in any number of oral relationships with other guys and maybe even with Jay. Neither he or she would confirm it. He had told me at least two. I think it would be better to shorten it to Cherie. It can go with the new personality you will be showing the world. Okay?”She looked a bit disconcerted but she nodded and said nothing.“Edna is in deep trouble for her very bad actions in the past. She is in disgrace and will be experiencing a series of punishments. She has lost the right to any name as dignified as Edna. What can we make it? Not Ed or Eddie. Too friendly sounding. It’s a bit hard to make anything out of Edna. Na?” An idea. I open another, and let my hand slide down my body. I read this one more urgently, desperately searching for the sexual scenes. When I finally find them I read each line over twice, gasping quietly as my finger finally makes contact with my clit. Shocks flow through my body, and a fire is growing deep within my body.The urge to orgasm is more than I can take as I continually read the story. I spread my legs farther and dip my finger lower, slowly sliding one finger in. It is tight, but just. I do like the rebel feeling of it, reason for getting one at fifteen at the height of puberty. It's better than getting pregnant isn't it?"Ready Miss?" I heard from behind me. "I'm Mike and we'll be flying together." My dreamy pilot had finished his checks. I had seen him do a thorough check of all nuts and bolts, the lines of the airplane, drain petrol, fill the oil reservoir and the works. Now the two doors under the wings were opened and I climbed in on the right side. It felt more like.