?Let me down!? she screamed.There was still no answer. She could neither hear, nor see.She waited in breathless anticipation for his hand to touch her...again, but itdidn?t. Surely he wouldn?t leave her like this, hanging upside down from theankles? Not all day!The throbbing in her head grew so great she could hardlythink straight. The buzzing in her groin grew so intense she was jerking andwriggling like a fish on the end of a hook, unable to keep herself still.Though she?d found it erotic and. " John called."Bah, you got me, I fold," Chris called."Ha ha! Read 'em and weep," he threw his cards on the table."High card, king." Crap!" Chris yelped. "I had a pair of jacks." Double bluff backfire," John said, humming a tune."What the fuck is the backfire for?" Sean mumbled. "Wouldn't itbe a backfire if Chris beat you." Shut up," John replied, laughing. Though they were all goodfriends, John tended to hang out more with Sean, and Graham withChris. Mostly because Sean lived next door to. Carrie said ‘ Gail this is Amanda’s first time being dressed around anyone and she has never been with a guy before’. Carrie say’ s ‘ I want to teach her how to be a girl are you guy’s ok with that?’ Gail agree’ s quickly. We move our little party into the house, in the living room I sit in the chair and Gail sat on the couch. Carrie takes Gail buy the hand and leads him in my direction, standing in front of me Carrie kneels down and unzips Gail’s pants exposing his huge cock. I gasp at. Whether there will be a certain spark. Whether we feel that there will be something there beyond the ordinary. Perhaps something that touches the inner core? Someone who sees us for who we are and who we long to be. Someone who just knows us, our desires and how to make us respond. Is the person who thinks they are leading ever truly leading at all or being steered? This is one of life's delightful mysteries.Her writing had piqued my interest. That it did made her curious. Could I turn a phrase.