Even though they were both our age, her body was perfection. Both of their skin was very dark, but Sharon’s glowed in the light of our home. Her leg... seemed to go on forever, and were fit and toned, as was her whole body, and her tits, well, they just stuck out like they were eighteen years old. Her outfit for the evening was little more than a tunic, straps around her neck that led to thin material that barely covered her breasts. In fact, the tops of her areola were visible as the material. I was getting very excited as I watched the curls form on my head. I was starting to feel very warm, especially my penis. I could feel it getting stiff against my underwear. Somehow, seeing my hair being done like a little girl might have hers done, and process itself being a bit dangerous and slightly uncomfortable, made it all the more exciting. The light fabric of my chinos was starting to bulge as my penis enlarged. I was afraid Mom would notice it, and say something. I knew if I tried. Subaah jab wo tea dene room me aayi tab uske aane ki aahat se maine apni lungi ek taraf sarka di aur apne land mahasay ko thoda sa saamne lakar aankh moondkar sone ka natak karne laga wo phle to room me aayi aur fir mere land ki taraf dekha aur thodi der takne ke baadusne mujhe awaaz di raaj utho bhai subaah ho gayi aur jab main tab bhi nahi utha to usne mujhe jhakjor diya aur main hadbada kar kuch is andaaz me utha ki meri lungi poori taraah se hat gayi aur ab mera land bilkul khulla nazar aa. If I’m happy Joan and Nick are on their way home and happy to be doing something that says I love you to them, I believe it changes the food.’ We were quiet for a time as we ate. Mark told himself it was a mind game, thinking his energy would change the food. Then he thought about all the different mind games we play on ourselves. He remembered he once lived with a woman for a while who had a thermometer attached to the outside of a window in the apartment. She said she checked the thermometer.