What I really was."Awww..." I pouted playfully as we entered the motel room and Allen turned on the soft lights."What's the matter?" He put a gentle h...nd in the small of my back, sliding in behind me and closing the door."It doesn't have a Magic Fingers!" I laughed."Save your quarters," Allen chuckled, putting his hands on my hips, pressing his chest to my back and nuzzling my neck. "I got all the magic you need." Mmmm..." I sighed. "Promises, promises."I could feel him against my ass, the. She was naked save for a golden, wire victor’s laurel around her head. Her hands hung loose at her side.He stopped. This was not what he expected.He approached her, and sniffed. She just watched him. He reached out his hand to stroke her cheek, but she caught his wrist, and turned it with both hands, pushing the up-turned palm down into a wrist lock, forcing his arm down. He snorted in pain, pawing the ground, and backed away, intending to drag her to her knees before him.She surprised him. I take a slow deep breath. 'You can't really be in my mind or even make me think this stuff. It has to be me. I need to stop thinking this way!' I insist to myself and pull my covers over my body all too aware that between my legs, under my white thong, I do feel wet.Again, I hear her voice. 'You want me to kiss your breasts. You want me to tease your nipples. You so very much want to show me your pussy.''You want me to see all of you. And when I do, you'll want to show me your neck."I lay. But something more personal?"I agreed, and later that day he and I sat down and I tried to see if he had any questions about his sexual development, girls, etc. He seemed comfortable, confident, and mostly disinterested. He was polite, but it was like he just wasn't interested in the subject. I tried to hint that if he had any interest in guys, that was all right too and maybe he'd like to talk about it. But that didn't produce anything either! Most curious, I thought, and I reported the.