That's what I meant to say before, but it came out wrong. I mean that you could have any boy do that with you, and you let me." Not any boy. What kind...of girl do you think I am, Mike Sweeney?" I meant any boy would want to, not that you would with any boy. I'm glad that you picked me." I am too. It seemed right to do that with you. Maybe now I won't be thinking about it so much." I'm still thinking about it. I was taking a shower before my mom got home, and that's all I could think about. I was. She was blessed with huge blue eyes and a Cupid's bow mouth. Her nose was cute and covered with a light coating of freckles. He dreamed of looking into those eyes someday and kissing those lips, but it would probably never happen.Her hair was a golden blond color and was literally the longest mane of hair he'd ever seen. It extended all the way down past her ass nearly to her knees. It was always tied up or restrained in some way. Today it was in one long pony tail that swished and bounced off. -4.Game "Rounds": It is quite possible for the game to end without any of the players fulfilling the victory conditions if this happens the players still in the game can chose to play a new "round" or agree to end the game in a draw, these players only these players can chose if they wish to keep the changes they receved over the course of the last round or return to how they were at the start of the round (have the choice to keep a single change of their liking), players lose all memories of. I was really wanting him to move all the way up to my crotch and rub, but he resisted- somehow. I finally laid my hand across his thigh. I felt like I was back in high school sitting in the living room with my boyfriend. I don't know why this was so different- it wasn't as if Chris had not already fucked me. He was quite acquainted with my man hole and little cock/clitty. But, it was like the first time all over again. As this was sort of my "coming out" party, Glenda had made us reservations.