Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Elt...rn ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te sagte immer, sie habe eben nur Jungs im Kopf – wie Recht sie. Kyle knew that he could caress her breasts and that if he did that, she would limit him to that. Tonight, he was more determined than ever to make love to her. With his free hand, he unbuttoned her jeans, and slid his hand inside, not only her jeans but her panties as well, sliding down so that his hand felt the soft cushion of her pubic bush. As he did so, his fingers crossed and, if only by coincidence, rubbed her clitoris which instantly reacted to his touch. His gentle rubbing, even. ." her body tring to push on his finger but never having enough give in her restraints to do as she wished. His fingers curled around her throat once more almost in warning as they squeezed, that she was not behaving. The lack of air however fueled her and did little to put her in place. Slipping another finger inside her while the pressure lay on her neck and his thumb rubbed, brought her in a loud groan and a fit of convulsing. "Good kitty....." his voiced applauded her as he restored her air. And why not, sinceI had always felt comfortable and at home with females, unless theychided me for some missing bit of masculinity? I could now cherish amoment of burning shame, when a pretty coed had told me, "You kiss likea girl!" See what I mean?" Lance said, interrupting my thoughts. "You've gotthat female knack for waiting, that almost passive way of interactingwith people, while being so quick and bright if someone does approachyou. I like it in a woman, even if she--" Has issues with.