The magic between Me and the first one started to get weaker and weaker and eventualy only the sex remained...We need a perfect men, to capture him an... to make him our slave! but obviously We are so naive and allow you to chit Us...?Of course the first one didn't know about the other and he couldn't feel the fchange of My attitude to him, because it was My game and I was playing that cruel game with pleasure and art!??I was so thankful to the aunt Thereza for opening My eyes... Now I was half. I finally got back to my room late and with more than a slight buzz. I took off my clothes and got in bed. Even though I had been checking my phone all evening and I knew there were no new emails, I fired up the computer and checked.Nothing.Maybe she changed her mind...Maybe she'd realized that she'd gotten the revenge she wanted; she'd made her point. By now, she'd surely gone to bed. It was 12:30 am for me. That made it 3:30 for her. We never stayed out that late. I did sometimes for work,. ”“So you watch porn”My face turned red, I wanted to cry, I wanted to die of embarrassment, “I…”Sarah looked almost concerned about me, she moved over to try and comfort me, “It’s ok Ry… I do it to… It’s ok.”She leaned in for another kiss, this one shorter, but still just as nice, we found our rhythm to do everything much faster, and she pulled away as I finally calmed down. She looked at me, softly, this didn’t feel like Sarah, my childhood friend, rather someone else looking at me, and she. When Bobby saw that Michele was watching us play, Bobby motioned for Michele to join us. Michele eventually came down. We ended up playing keep away form Bobby. Bobby got mad and went inside to pout. It was this day that I realized that Michele was cute. He asked me if I wanted to walk to the old well in the wooded area behind his house. I should mention that we lived on the edge of town. The Johnson’s house was right next to a dense woods. I was kind of nervous, I mean no boy had ever wanted.