Jessica. Of course, I noticed Stewart's"gift" as well...JESS: It was unbelievable. I knew that by becoming a pretty girl, I'dhave to decide if I w...nted to be with a man - as a woman - sexually...LIZ: Me too. A very frantic feeling. I mean, I loved dressing up andromantic feelings. But to think about making love to a man?JESS: A couple of hours later the guys took us home. The good nightkisses left both of us pretty breathless. I looked at Mom...LIZ: At first... I just wanted to. My cock is now rock hard and pulsating, as my hot creamy load begs to escape its confines. You look up at me, as if to say, “Give me that load, I want it now,” but I withdraw and help you to your feet. Bending you back over the bed I notice your juices dripping down your legs. I run my finger up your inner thigh and taste your goodness, as you prepare to receive all of me. We lie on the cool smooth sheets of your bed, our bodies intertwined, kissing each other passionately; our bodies. Noah smiled at the thought as he stepped into his short, pleated charcoalgrey skirt and pulled it up. It was probably shorter than schoolregulations truly allowed, but a girl couldn't follow all of the rulesall of the time, could she? And, besides, he enjoyed the way it flaredout from his hips. The black girls' blazer was next, upon which he hadeven sewn a spare school badge onto the pocket. He had been quite pleasedwith his skills, realising that at last the needlework element of hisdesign and. We can smell the freshness of the snow as we enter the forest. There’s a peaceful silence as a light snow begins to fall, making me reminisce. As we ski across the snow covered ground we see the fresh tracks of small deer and the woodland creatures like fox, racoon or squirrel. All have been searching for food and we can feel their eyes staring at us as we ski silently pass them, acknowledging their presence. They stay quiet so they don’t disturb our first day in my princess’ beautiful winter.