Other people might not feel it being so morally right what he was doing.So on one hand there might be concerquenses to messing with peoples and minds,...on the other hand he had the possibility to do all the things he had always wanted to do. More importantly, he could be with all the women he wanted, how ever he wanted.He was contemplating the situation when Tanya stirred and half asleep rubbed her clean shaven and still wet pussy agianst his leg. That settled it. Peter knew he would not be able. She was pressing her chest into mine with two points that were burning holes in my chest. The bedside lamp was on and we were looking into each other's eyes."Laura Watson, you are gorgeous! You are a vision of loveliness and I am proud to have you by my side since last Sunday. You caught the eye of many men and not just a few women in church. Tonight, some were even drooling. I didn't blame them tonight because I was drooling, too."Now, I have you by my side for the night. You feel very good by. Especially the female ones. I was very close friends with Felix at the time. Then there was Chris, a quiet but cute boy who was a very good soccer player and who enjoyed sports in general. I was not very close with him, but I admired him being athletic and that he used to be together with Lina, the most popular blonde girl in class. Last here was Ben, who was also in our stall. He was kind of a sidekick and a little juvenile for his age, always wanting to be part of the group.So there we were,. At one point, hesaid, "No, no, this is all wrong!" and pulled every flower out of thevase leaving just the greenery."Need help, Honey?" his mother offered."Thank you, Mother, no. I can do it," Wendy replied.The ladies looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders letting himcontinue. In a short time, Wendy's flower creation was finished."I think I'm finished, Grammy. What do you think?" Wendy asked hoping forapproval."I couldn't have done a better job myself. There is only one more.