In the time that she had been locked and alone in this room, she had tried to make contact with Iris, and her aunt, but it was like a blank wall was b...tween them. There was nothing – just nothing to latch on to.With Michael though all she had to do was think about him and it was as if was waiting there just behind her eye lids.She looked out of the window hopefully, but could not see much outside of the range of lighting from the house, but it did not stop her from staring out there anyway,. To my innocent mind it had seemed so weird seeing this.Yet in another,(maybe not so innocent),part of my mind it had seemed,well,I don't know,just sexy.Yeah,what would a k** of my age know about sexy?! What I do know is that sat at the table with mam and dad eating dinner my knoblet was bone-hard and tenting my pj bottoms! I kept dropping my hand into my lap & squeezing my stiffie.I think I must've groaned a little 'cause my dad asked me,"What's wrong with you,son? You got a tummy ache or. " What the hell is that supposed to mean?!" snapped Megan, slightly infuriated by her friend's comment."Please... don't misunderstand me," pleaded Danny in the way he had practiced earlier. "It's just these days 98% of all men are only attracted to blondes. It's a scientific fact that blonde hair, even if it is dyed or bleached emits a pheromone that attracts the opposite sex. If you died your hair, your men troubles would evaporate instantly." Really?" replied Megan amazed at this new. My smile was all she needed to see to know that I didn't mind her dropping in on me unexpectedly. As she approached me, I turned my chair to get up, she leans over to kiss me before I could get to my feet, pushing me back down. Her kiss was a little harder and a little more urgent than a " hello" kiss usually is, she didn't linger long enough for me to respond. Jasmine moved to the back of my chair, leaning forward pressing her breasts against the back of my neck and putting her arms over my.