" It sounded like he held a cigarette in his teeth as he was talking to Gregory. He rolled his eyes and put his hand on his temple. I turned my head s...me more and looked harder. I suddenly recognised him. The reddish gold in his goatee shone in the dim light.David!I was lost for words. I didn't know how to approach him. I really liked him but how was I going to talk to him after what he had said on the bus. What the hell, girl! Make a move! Talk to him he's having a bad day. Maybe if you showed. Still, he'll probably have a lousy weekend."I smiled back at her. "Do Billy's parents know what you've planned for us?" They've been to high school too, except they're not going to tell him what I told you, just in case you change your mind."We hugged. I cried, mom didn't. I could feel the moisture seeping into my vagina. I didn't expect to change my mind.The day was a blur. Everything I did was mundane, but I couldn't concentrate on any of it. All I could think of was that I would be making. He slowly backs me up against the wall and while holding my face, he kisses me. But not just any kiss. It was as if he was starving for me. I started to feel hot. I couldn’t tell if it were from the heat from the fireplace, or if it was just my body temperature rising. I could literally feel his hands gently running up and down my neck as he devoured me. Next thing I know, he pins me against the wall with my legs wrapped around his waist. My soaking wet dress bunched up at my hips. I can feel. And the Caveman seems to really be getting his groove on, instinctively knowing how to completely turn me on and get me off. I think that’s how and why I ended up with his big toe in my pussy the other night. I love that spontaneous kind of weirdest. And I would have loved some of that last night but my saucy teaser boy was busy working. AGAIN. But don’t worry. I got through it. After reading some sex blogs yesterday by other women who also feel like their libidos are about seventeen stories.