At which point Dan texts me around the agreed time (yes, I just need to check in advance there will be a mobile phone signal!) to tell me when she is ...ied up, helpless and vulnerable. I carried on typing the email, detailing to Dan more about my thoughts of a plan for action. I was just coming to the end of the email to Dan and was about to hit “send” when my ears pricked up as to what was being said on the radio. “Fuck!” I growled, Newcastle were loosing again! This really pissed me off. I. But touch me they did. My pussy was cupped, the hairs were pulled, and fingers went inside. I sat with my legs spread, grimacing with each touch. And Jennifer's firm grip on my ponytail made me feel even more helpless."Hey!" one boy yelled, and before I knew what was happening he was inside the car sprawled on my lap. The girl was laughing so hard she had to hold her side. She must have pushed him into the car."That's what you get for humping me," she said and laughed even harder.The boy. This was number seven in two days.Mom went off somewhere while I was at the food court having a Diet Coke. As I sat there contemplating my future, I wondered why all of this was not freaking me out. I had no answer. It all felt just wonderful, like it was meant to be, like it SHOULD have been all along. I noticed several boys looking at me. I knew why this time. I WAS cute. It made me VERY self conscious but I loved it.Imagine, ME being cute enough to attract that hunk in the blue shirt.. Simon was extremely bright and very interesting to talk to He asked me for a date for the following week and I immediately accepted. We later did the decent thing -- left the party with our dates. I gave my date the "Dear John" news in the car as he drove me home. He was not upset with my words and we promised and did remain close friends.Simon and I became inseparable as a couple. I must admit that I pursued him until I caught him. He appeared to appreciate all the attention I lavished on him..