She’d heard him.For the past fourteen days she’d grown comfortable with him. And, jeez, when he smiled! When he smiled, her chest felt tight. She ...iked him, a lot. Actually, she admitted to herself, she had a small crush on him. He was kinda dashing and mysterious and ruggedly cute.Callie studied his face, his brows drawn in concentration. He was all angles and planes, his nose perfectly straight, mouth broad. His chin was angular, cheeks high. She could see his American Indian heritage, his. We had played for hours and hours by then. We were all worn out hungry, and very happy.”“After that we just sat and talked for an hour or so. The more we talked the more I realized that I really liked them. It seemed that we had a lot in common and I felt so comfortable just hanging out with them. They told me I was a great slut and followed all their instructions so well and they wanted to play with me again soon.”The entire time I was listening to the story I was playing with my cock. I. I moved into my townhouse and resumed conversations with Diane on a regular basis. She was still in school in Charleston but we had made one off mentions about possibly meeting up. In the coming weeks I became extremely busy with work and she as well with finishing up her year of college. Needless to say a few weeks went by without us talking. I did get a message from her saying she was going back home to Darlington for the summer to stay with her parents and also work Sundays playing piano. “Wow!” Kathy smiled approvingly. “I thought you’d look great in that dress, but I didn’t know you’d look THAT great! It’s a good thing I’m not a man or I’d probably be fucking you in the next two minutes!”“Thank you,” I smiled. “I’m glad you like it. So, is this my birthday present?”“Oh, this is only a small part of your present,” she smiled. “The next part should be here any time now.” “And what is that?” I asked innocently, even though I suspected it meant she had one of her friends.