She’s… something. We roomed together freshman year. Southern belle with an athletic figure, bubbly…”“Were you two drunk?” Gracie said.“S...e’s more of a lightweight. Ha. I wasn’t. She’s not like us,” Fancy said, laughing with her friend. “Here’s the thing. We made out right outside the bar. I liked it… maybe more than I should have.”“She won’t remember it. Now, did she also think you’re hot?”“Yup. She’s bisexual,” Fancy said.“Oh. I get what you’re asking me now. The old ‘I kissed a girl. I liked. "Is here in the kitchen okay with you?" she asked, standing in front of my chair. She lifted up the hem of her dress and straddled me, her face an inch from mine. "Here’s fine," I managed to say. She kissed me, her tongue probing my mouth, her hands on the back of my head. I returned the kiss, my hands around her waist, running up and down her back, and over her backside. She began to unbutton the dress, her mouth still attached to mine. I could feel the dress fabric coming loose from her body,. "Aren't you feeling strange, walking like this in the streets?" Melinda wanted to know from Sandra."No, not really. The only effect it has on me, is that it turns me on," Sandra answered without thinking about it.Melinda let out a sigh and said, "Well, it doesn't turn me on! I ... I feel scared!"Sandra bumped with her shoulder against Melinda's and said, "What is there to be scared about?" What if ... if somebody would try to grab us and ... try to kidnap us or ... rape us?" That won't happen!". . bobbifound John's tongue pressing insistently at his mouth. bob was sooverwhelmed, he surrendered. After several moments, John whispered in hisear, "You are now my toy.. a boytoy. You will do as I say. We'll havelots of fun, but you will follow my directions at once. Agreed?"Bob could do nothing but nod yes...bobbi was enjoying being with John. He spent time in the evenings atJohn's home, lounging on the couch, or often on John's lap. John enjoyedtouching bobbi and insisted on him being close.