I went home and them being gay or not I jerked off at the thought of the two of them fucking my girlfriend. I didn't last long. Almost directly after,...she called. "What's up Boo?" "Hey, Honey." "Baby, I need to fuck you tonight. Thinking about those two men and mmmm, well, it just turns me on. And I don't mean our little partially dressed scenarios. I mean that once a month fucking, but you're going to have to get ready yourself. Can you do that for me?" I knew exactly what she wanted, but it. Salmon-pink curtains were drawn across tall, half-round windows. They formed bays, strewn with white, silver and pink pillows. Sweet girls in pastel colored outfits sat on them, giggling and gossiping, while sipping their pinkish colored drinks. The overall style was dollhouse kitsch — white furniture on spindly legs, a ceiling lined with stucco decoration and a myriad of pink stucco roses. The room screamed "Girlie" from the pink wall-to-wall carpet to the pink-and-silver striped upholstery.. He'll make me stop seeing Kenny." You don't give your father the credit he deserves, Shirley. He loves you very much. Do you think he's so unaware that he doesn't see or know what you've been doing? He doesn't think it's his place to go to you with his concerns, but that's because he expects you, at some point, to go to him, and to confide in him, the same way you've done with me." Did the boys have to do that? I bet they didn't." The boys weren't going to get pregnant, and, so far at least,. "Why? Are you jealous?" I don't know. I just wondered."Megan laughed. She led him into a well-kept room that screamed confidentgirl. Jamie tried to take in all the details. He had never been in agirl's bedroom other than his sister's. Her bed was a white, wooden-frame double covered with a pink and blue comforter. A stuffed bear andcat were posed against the pillows. Her room also boasted a dresser andvanity, both in white with pink and blue accents. Beneath her window wasan elegant wooden desk.