He said he would like it but he had to get home as his wife was waiting for him. We exchanged numbers and promised to call each other . I wasn't think...ng about him in a way that I wanted him but more like he could be a good friend.I got home and smoked my joint and couldn't get him out of my mind. I got stoned and went to bed. I began to pleasure myself and he popped up in my head! So I just went with it and I got so turned on thinking about him. I orgasmed and fell asleep. I didn't think. They had no k**s and both worked all day so I was free to do as I pleased. I spent my day hanging out at the park or downtown. There were lots of k**s my age and after a few days I met quite a few and we hung out together. It was mid-week and Paul asked me if I'd like to come with him and we could check out his Dad's Playboy collection. We walked over to his place. He had a tent set up beside the garage and he had hidden the magazines in there. We hunkered down on the blanket inside the tent. Silence again. For a moment as the air conditioning kicked on he lost place of her. He shivered a bit as the cold air hit his body. Nothing "important" would be affected because of his position in the corner but still he could feel some hair some to stand on end. In his mind he was being stalked. He knew he could run or try to defend himself. But did he really want that? Wouldn't it seem a bit odd to have been positioned here for what, half an hour? Maybe longer? Then suddenly say the game was. That's all." I hope so," I said as I continued to fuss with my hair. After a fewminutes of using a hot iron and my dryer, my hair started to take someshape allowing me to comb it out and style it. I finally gave it a littleholding spray and then stepped into my open toed wedgies and turned toexamine myself in my full-length mirror.Mom gave me her final stamp of approval and a big hug."Honey, you look precious. That Kyle is a lucky boy." Thanks mom," I said as she left. I hoped she was right.As.