“I had fun writing your song. I didn’t want it to sound too mushy but still tell our love story.”“You wrote it perfectly for us, thank you. I�...�ll have to videotape you at home playing my song again for me.”“I already have his song recorded on my phone,” Britney said, overhearing their conversation.“I love you! Thank you so much, Brit!”The song ended, and they stood near the refreshment area chatting away with the others, enjoying the food and drink.“Hey, watch it!” Abby snapped at a boy who had. She had beautiful ears and I noticed she wore multiple earrings in graduating sizes running along the Pinna, I asked her about them, "I have seven in one and six in the other" "I hate symmetry" and flashed me a smile.Thirteen is my favorite number so my interest was piqued but it mattered little as Mary told me later, she had spotted me earlier and had made up her mind that I would fit her plans perfectly.After a few more minutes of conversation she asked me to accompany her to her room, giddy. I opened the door and she stood there, wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, looking every bit of sixteen again. Immediate boner --then I noticed that she was staring at my crotch. Premature ejaculation became a new concern.Megan giggled, then nervously blurted out, "May I come in?" Oh. Yes, of course."I took a tentative step toward her and she moved toward me. We met about three feet inside the room and when we touched, a surge of electrical current arced between us. Megan put her hands on my. Once they arrived, George checked them in, and they went to their room with a bellhop handling their bags. While George dealt with the bellhop, Vicky walked over to the picture window at the edge of the room and lost herself in the gorgeous beach view - white sand peppered with sunbathers and sparkling blue water. "Well, Vicky, why don't we settle our little wager?" She didn't move, but her eyes popped wide open and her stomach was suddenly filled with butterflies. She turned around. George had.