She tucked her head into my chest and flung her arms around my naked torso. I put my hand on the back of her head and said “Sorry”. We both seemed...to enjoy the embrace. “Shit” I suddenly thought. Beckie, ass vertical waiting for an ass fuck. I gently pulled myself away from Jazz’s embrace, looked her in the eye and said, “Look we’ll talk later, I’ve got something to do”. I quickly grabbed the Olive Oil and raced back to my room. There, her ass still in the air with her hand between her legs. But then under the tree, he was reallystaring at his girlfriend, naked, lying on top of her pink robe with buta single red bow around her waist. Yeah, that was me. I licked my redlips, and said as seductively as i could, "don't even dream of trying toopen another present any time soon."A smile on his face, he came over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips,picked me up, and brought me back to bed... We had sex. We had goodsex. We had vanilla sex. We had passionate sex. But I won't. Then over the summer something had changed, although neither was sure what it had been. All Steve knew was that the more he thought of her, the more he wondered why they had only gone out those two times. And Jennifer, for her part, found herself comparing other dates with Steve. When they returned to school in August and ran into each other during registration, Steve immediately asked her out again and Jennifer had accepted instantly. For the last several weeks they had been going with each. I thought it was some very realistic dream. But I was awake andsomething was off. Typically that much sexiness - in dream or real life -would invoke a campsite in my underwear. It didn't. I did feel somethingelse down there, though. Do you know the feeling when your junk istwisted up and you're seated in front of a group of people and it's goingto be too obvious to adjust it? Well, it was like that, only... moist?"You have become a woman."I could feel my brow contort. The thought of my new.