It feels like she wants me to have sexual experiences with her - under the pretence of nudism, of cuddling with her, of shaving her private parts. Is ...his how she deals with the grief of the loss of her mother? Is the grief clouding her judgement? Are the sexual experiences with me a break and relief from her grief, from her physical pain? After all, her arms and legs have been injured and she is certainly suffering.I keep wondering if her sexual desires are directed towards me personally or if. He was alone even though he had his Divine Council. He didn't have companions. Maybe that would let me treat things differently. To view the world differently. Not as a game. Not as a project.Maybe I would be different.I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. She looked back at me with those green eyes swimming with her joy. She rubbed her nose against me. She kissed me with gentle smooches and then she smiled. She pulled away.“So, God has popped a boner, huh?” she asked.I shifted, feeling. Steven: I know. I watch sex too.Me: Really? But you're only 10Steven: I masturbate too dudeMe: Wow.. I didn't start that until I was 13..Steven: Do you do it too?Me: Of course. All kids my age do.Steven: Have you had sex yet?Me: NopeSteven: How big is your dickI was very shocked to hear that from a 10 year old. Then (you won't believe this)to my suprise, he pulls down his pants and shows me his penis. There was no hairat all.Steven: Mine is big right?I didn't know what to say as I was very. Hold those littlecuties up for me."It wasn't like watching a porno. With a porno, Mitch could settle backand watch the girls go at it. This was like...actually being a girl.That's what his mind warned as Mitch put his hands beneath his small Acups and lifted them up to Gloria's mouth. Letting her lick and suckthem. The tingly feeling grew. His nipples hard and oh so sensitive. Hisbody was eager, but his mind was rebelling. Guys don't do this. StopMitch - stop. This was asking for trouble. Big.