I relax it more. Now two slippery digits. It feels nice. Gentle. In and out. "I think you're ready for me now sweetheart." Shit man, I've been ready f...r you for a fucking hour.His head presses against my hole, then it slips up toward my tailbone. He slides it back and forth over me. "Fuck me baby" I whisper. "I'm gonna fuck your sweet tight ass you little whore!" he replies. He stops sliding and positions his head in my hole. He pushes. I relax. It begins to slide in. Slowly. He pauses. I'm. She did not know who this girl is but she had never had such a strong urge to be friends with someone before. As she walked over to her, Sarah stood up and stretched out her tanned brown hands, "I'm Sarah." From then and the weeks to come, they had been attached hip to hip. Julia had found out that Sarah lived a block away from her and like herself, she enjoyed similar movies, TV shows and enjoyed simply having a good time. They had also shared stories about each other’s family, history,. I didn't know what to do and was really nervous kissing Traci in front of Corina and tried to return the kiss as good as I got. Traci stopped kissing me and both girls just stood there smiling and then Traci whispered in Corina's ear and they both giggled and looked at me. Then they both got down on their knees on the carpet and they worked together opening my pants up and slowly slid them down as I watched. When they were working them down my boxers were being moved around and when my pants. Unable to sustain interest in the sight, James moved over to a small chair that sat next to a wooden desk. It was old, his parents having found it at a garage sale somewhere, but it was a place to do schoolwork. He slumped in the chair, and looked down at his hands. They were still the same slim hands he remembered from his childhood, but there was something wrong. It took him a moment to realize it, but the scar on the back of his right wrist was completely gone. In its place was new, hairless.