After nearly a minute I break our kiss and lift my mouth off her, but I keep her body pressed into mine. Not hard, you understand. She could break fre... if she wants. But I sure hope she doesn't."Neil?" she whispers."If you want me to stop," I breathe, "just give the word." What..." She rolls her eyes down to my throat, where I imagine she can see my pulse. My heart is beating so fast. "What brought this on?" I didn't plan this, I assure you."Laura nods, distractedly, like she didn't really hear. This is the story of how I lost her to another guy on a party.Sarah was 20 years old and rather petite, only being 5'2' tall and weighing around 95lbs. She went to the gym quite often, giving her an athletic figure, which was rounded up by her small but firm 32B breasts. Her long blonde hair reached down to her well-trained little butt and most of the times she would wear them in a long braid or pigtails. Apart from her almost perfect body, she had the face of an angel with big and innocent. I got into med school,and ended up taking Psychology, and became a psychiatrist whospecialized in gender issues.You have no idea how prevalent this is, but there are darn few of us whoare willing to help the sufferers. Almost as soon as I hung up myshingle, as it were, my appointment book filled to overflowing with menand women who in one way or another dont fit the gender norms.Why had I gotten into this particular specialty? Well, for the samereason I couldnt stand to live in my home town any. I noticed she kept her hand on the rifle butt sticking out of her saddle holster, just in case she had run up on something she needed to handle."No. Just admiring the view. I'm not one to trespass. Headed to Montana to look at some cows, and this looked like a good place to take a break." Well, you're a good four or five miles off the main road. Quite a way to go just to take a break." I reckon so. But, I'm not trying to cause no trouble. Just wanted to see the view from the top of this hill,.