And it was almost as though he could see inside her. She shivered remembering the chills she'd had down her spine. And when she'd kissed him, she'd th...ught she might collapse on the spot.She hadn't made it up. It was real. Wasn't it?Tuesday evening the two girls ordered pizza and opened a bottle of Greg's Chianti. They finished the pizza and were putting the dishes in the dishwasher when the phone rang. Amy said, "Megs, can you get that? My hands are all wet." Sure," Megan said. She picked up. My eyes closed...It seemed only moments later. "All done now," said a voice as I woke up."You're both looking very pretty." I looked in the mirror and saw apretty girl. Nicely styled hair. Professional make-up. I saw that mynails had been manicured and varnished pink. Alice looked lovely as well.I quite fancied her!Mummy was holding our raincoats. "You can take your wraps off now," shesaid. It wasn't just a suggestion. Mummy didn't make suggestions. We tookoff our wraps and handed them to the. She came to my appartment for the first time,we had dinner and danced for some time, and i also wished by giving a good kiss on her lip and gently pressed her boobs.I asked wat present she wanted from me.and here was a small conversation between us.she replied:YOU.Me:I am always urs.She:I want u fully.I want to experience u fully(i.e i want to have sex with u).I clearly resisted her but she convinced me a lot.Then i accepted her.I carried her to my bed on my hands and gently kissed her all over. If I want you to go down, you do it. You don’t question and you don’t get to say no. You also don’t ask. I get what I want. If you want to rub my feet – which, I know, you always do – tough. You don’t get to rub my feet unless I ask you to. And no fucking. It probably should go without saying, but there will be no fucking. I’m not going to let you cheat on my mother…” I was astonished that in all of this, she somehow justified the concept of cheating. “… and I can get better fucking.