“I’ll be back soon!” Sarah said before going inside.I changed into my comfortable clothes, tossing my other clothes into the back seat. A few mi...utes later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and comfortable looking pants and shoes. She got in the car a patted my hand. I again felt some “electricity” go through me. “Let's go!” she exclaimed with excitement and anticipation in her voice. I drove out of town toward the high school. I turned left onto the highway on the south end of. My athleticism and enforced training was detrimental to my development, as it was delaying my periods and as such my body was slowly adjusting to womanhood, leaving me with a more tomboyish appearance and I found this upsetting as I wanted to be more womanly with breasts, and those physical attributes that sexually excited men. I was so desperate, that in my ignorance, I even tried rubbing fresh semen into my flat chest, to make then grow, in much the same way some boys rubbed salt into their. You haven’t met a guy with good finger play in a while, and so far considering that he is driving with one hand and paying attention to the curves of the road, Damon is proving to be quite the sexual catch!After what seems like an eternity you arrive back to the café area, Damon looks at you obviously for directions, you catch on and point out the spot where you turned in and saw some extra parking spots. As Damon pulls into the spot you turn around and move back so that you can look at both of. Not that I try anymore. You know, I'm still sorry I left your birthday like that. I was just so mad." "No worries." Evan shrugged. "Besides, I have to tell you—I was jealous." "What?" Ryan stared at him. He patted her shoulder and laughed. "I wish I could be like you, Ryan. I wish I knew for sure what I wanted, and that I could just ignore Dad and do it anyway." "I thought you wanted to play basketball." "It's fun. I just . . . I don't know. I'm glad it got me a scholarship, I just don't see.