“Now stand and come here.”i comply at once, my hands never leaving the back of my neck as i try to rise up with some grace. my eyes are still lock...d on the floor; in this room, eye contact with You is a privilege not a right. When i reach You, You touch my chin and raise my head up. Taking just a moment for a sweet kiss, You grab my hair and push me onto the bed. You waste no time affixing my arms and legs to the corners of the huge bed, stretching my limbs to what feels like their maximum. As it happened, we shared a lot of similar experiences growing up. We both always struggled to fit in, found it difficult to make friends, and neither of us ever felt fully accepted by our peers or our family. We talked about everything. I was struck by how forthcoming and honest Christina was about her past and herself. We were so engrossed in talking that, before we knew it, it was closing time at the diner. “I don’t want to go home yet,” Christina said. “Well, you don’t have to,” I replied.. She took her head back, broke the kiss and pushed me on the bed and climbed over me. I was holding her hips and she started kissing me again. The kiss went for at least 20mins. Then I pushed her to my left side, took her legs and placed it on my hips and started to rub her thighs. Our bodies were close together. She took my hand that was caressing her thighs and placed it in her left boobs. That was the first time I touched a girl’s boobs. It was not too big. But I was enjoying that. She broke. He started moving and flexing his arms and watched as the tissue beneath the brown skin contorted and bulged. He bent down to untie his shoes. "This is such bullshit. You! You ...always with the bullshit. I get tired of you, your damn games! Who the fuck names their damn k** wolF anyway?”. The words bounced off the walls in Chris' room as he dropped his sneakers to the floor and somehow he knew that the fire was just turned on under the kettle and soon he'd be knee deep in hot water, and.