Offer a virgin teenaged boy the faintest possibility of sex, and he's bound to grab that chance with both hands.Her forwardness was intimidating, and ... almost regretted opening that door.“Please, if you want to come inside... close the door. You do want to… come… inside, don’t you?”I obeyed, too embarrassed to react to her obvious double entendre.“Did you want to say something?” she said, smiling mischievously and at the same time subtly spreading her legs a little more. The hairless outer lips. Chuck and Ellie increasingly found themselves together as they shared many of the same interests. Chuck became fascinated with the free spirited woman who appeared to posses an inexhaustible wardrobe of colorful long, colorful skirts and dresses. She was a splash of color and class that stood out among the casually dressed patrons of the resort. They gradually came to spend most of their time together.Evenings were filled with music, the four of them exploring how to mix their disparate musical. This brought up a sexual feelings in me I never had before. Mich…….I was sure now I was totally in love with Ms. Clark, and it felt wonderful. I had to find a way to let her know, without her just patting me on the head and fluffing it off. We sat by each other on her couch. She had on a white low cut blouse, a red short skirt and her hair piled up on her head. She was turned towards me with one knee up on the couch and her arm up on the back of the couch. I had on my regular school clothes. Just before I was about to execute my plans for Frank and escape the clutches of the Council, luck dropped you into my palms. One who unlocked his tattoo on his first day as an Untethered. A third-slotter, not seen for centuries on our planet. What luck.”“And I waited. To see just what your power would be. And what a magnificent ability it was. The ability to control the flow of time, capable of reversing death itself. An ability so grand that even the grim reaper must have thought it a waste.