(You can log in with the same credentials you use for the CHYOA.)GuidelinesFormatting: There is a Rich Text Editor toolbar; to invoke it, highlight th... text you wish to style. Standard keyboard shortcuts for bold, italic, and underline are also accepted. To make links, please enter the display text, highlight it, and then use the # symbol in the toolbar; please do not just paste the link in as extended plain text. There are also options in the toolbar for Unordered lists and. I put my left hand on his right and interlocked it. And suddenly, without any self-control, we started kissing each other on our lips. We kissed very passionately. Suddenly I realized that we were in our school and pushed him away! We both wanted to prolong this moment. But we couldn’t manage to get rid of our family. A month passed. We made many kisses at all the possible time. Then, he gave me the idea of booking a room in a hotel that was 24 km away from our locality and have this precious. Turning her (placing me face-to-pudenda with her sex), I worked my way up her legs, and leaned in for a playful labial kiss. I stood, and caressed (er, I mean, bathed) her fine bust, and her trim stomach, before I turned her again, washing her hair. She leaned into my hands, as I worked the conditioner through her locks, massaging it into her scalp. After a final rinse, she turned to me, and bathed me. Her circuit was more abbreviated than mine had been, perhaps reflecting her urgency to move. Yes, I had been known to fixate on girls in the past, but usually I knew a lost cause when I saw it. But with this girl, I needed to see her again, even just to talk to her to replace the only embarrassing encounter I had. So I did what any rational person would do with their summer, I went to the coffee shop every day at the same time, hoping she would come in again. I didn't stay to long each day, just a couple hours around the time we had had are first encounter. Most of the time I tried to.