She wasn’t ready yet. Too much life to explore first. It was our third date and she asked me to drive my van to a private spot. She was horny. Was s...e ever! I got laid in three different positions before she was ready to go home.We dated steadily all the time I was in college while she worked. After a while I couldn’t get a date just anytime I had an opportunity. She was honest that she was dating others too. I noticed subtle differences in our sex but it seemed to be just as satisfying for. .. you know, in a sexual way. But then that door opened, and I thought... I dunno... I guess I thought, well... why not? You're fun to be around; fun to do stuff with. You're interesting and easy to talk to. You're just..." And then he raised his eyes to mine. "... so perfect," he whispered.I stared into his dark eyes, and then lifted myself on my toes and carefully pushed my tongue into his mouth, bringing my arms tightly around him.A short time later, we were back in the car. As I started the. As always, he was dressed today in high top sneakers, cargo pants, and a T-shirt advertising his favorite rock 'n' roll band."Charlie! What are you doing here?" Kristen noticed that, while her little sister sounded awfully surprised to see her pal here, she did not seem at all bothered by it.The young man motioned behind him at a small school of k**s who were bunched around one of the video games and Ruth recognized them as friends he and she shared. "The gang and I are just hanging out. Would. Yeah, the first thing I would like is to know your name. I need something to call you, and I am uncomfortable with "Master!"The voice actually laughed. Yes, I can see that you would feel that way. OK, since you could never hope to pronounce my true name, why don't you try calling me "Voice?"OK, Voice, I can handle that. The next thing is that we are in constant danger from the fragments from our own hand grenades. Would concussion grenades be as effective against the local monsters? If the.